After hearing what the other party said, Lu Yuan pondered for a moment. He glanced at the time and thought that he could wait a while, so he nodded: "Alright, then we'll accept your offer and wait a bit!"
Then, Freeman chatted with Lu Yuan, with Zhou Tong acting as the translator.
Fortunately, Freeman was quite humorous and knowledgeable. After Lu Yuan asked him some questions about urban construction and population, Freeman was able to answer them easily, which answered many of Lu Yuan's questions.
It has to be said that the president is indeed quite capable; not just anyone can become president so easily.
After waiting for about two hours, Lu Yuan was still chatting with the other party when suddenly the roar of a car engine came from afar. Lu Yuan quickly ordered everyone to be on alert.
Just then, the car horn suddenly emitted a rhythmic sound, and Freeman's expression instantly changed from tense to relaxed.
He immediately stood up and said to Lu Yuan, "Mr. Lu, our people have arrived! They are our people!"
"Oh, it's one of your people, haha, you made us nervous for nothing!"
The other person laughed and then pulled Lu Yuan's arm and walked forward.
Lu Yuan felt a little embarrassed by this intimate gesture, but he did not resist and followed the other person to the front of the convoy.
The headlights of the convoy ahead illuminated the ground nearby, and then dozens of people got out of the vehicles.
However, these people were dressed very simply, or rather, very poorly. They wore animal skin clothes, which looked even worse than what the chief and his men were dressed for.
Freeman pulled Lu Yuan over, then gave each of them a hug before introducing them to Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan now realized that although these people all looked terrible, they all had incredibly powerful backgrounds.
However, these people are no match for the Mexican president, even though they are all leaders in Mexico.
These few dozen people are almost enough to support Mexico's parliament.
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