"Hehe, if that's what you're thinking, then I suggest you save your time."
Ma Junting looked at Jiang Tao with a strong sense of superiority:
"You won't find anything about this competition online, I promise."
As he said, it's impossible to find any traces of this competition on the internet.
Though the internet is developed, the content presented is what the upper echelons want the common people to see.
And the things some elite figures don't want the people to know, they simply have no way to access them.
Like this golf tournament held on the heart island of the Miyun Reservoir, now in its tenth year,
there's simply no media coverage about this tournament.
Not even a single report!
"..."
Jiang Tao frowned at this, searching for information was merely an excuse for delay.
His goal was naturally to negotiate for higher benefits.
Now that excuse was blocked by Ma Junting's single sentence.
