At the shout, everyone looked in the direction he was pointing.
In the distance, a massive convoy was slowly making its way over.
As it drew closer, the vehicles' outlines gradually became clear.
Sure enough, it was the iconic Rolls-Royce convoy from Sha Country in the Camel Region.
"Oh-ho! Old Wei, the big-money backers of our 077 Machinery Military Factory are about to arrive," Lin Chenran said jokingly.
Sha Country in the Camel Region was an important partner of 077 Machinery Military Factory—one could say it was their "sugar daddy."
The smiles on the faces of 077 Machinery Military Factory's executives grew even brighter, as though they could already see stacks of "US Dollars with wings" flying toward them.
One of the Flame Nation military executives said to Old Wei with a smile, "Old Wei, look at this. This is reality—where there's money, there's loyalty!"
His words drew a burst of laughter from the people around them, instantly lightening the atmosphere.
The executives of 077 Machinery Military Factory looked slightly embarrassed at first, but quickly returned to normal.
It was the truth. There was no need to hide it.
Lin Chenran smiled and said, "Chief, if your military can provide 077 Machinery Military Factory with orders worth at least 250 million US Dollars, along with more follow-up projects, then we'll definitely treat you as our most important client. We'll even respect and serve you like you're our grandfathers."
Old Wei quickly shook his head. He knew the military's budget was limited and that it could not afford an order of such staggering value.
With a bitter smile, he said, "No, no, no. Our military can't afford that kind of treatment!"
He then added, "Our military currently doesn't have orders worth hundreds of millions of US Dollars, so don't get your