"After this consultation is over, I have to rush to Comores."

Sitting in front of the desk, Fang Qiu recalled the promise he had made to the President of Comores at that time.

Solving the problem within one year; however, Fang Qiu had not been able to find time to do so until now.

After he resolved everything, it was almost time to settle the matter.

At the thought of this...

Fang Qiu logged into Weibo with his computer ...