221 doesn't like to be late

Sometimes, power is just that simple, when someone plans to give you a city, and your heart remains undisturbed, just calmly promising to consider it—that is power.

Tang Mo stepped out of the reception room and into his small office, where he saw Li'ao and several confidants waiting for him.

Tang Mo briefly told them about the Dorne envoy's offer, then saw the astonishment on their faces.

He knew his subordinates were drooling over the port called Hotwind Port, but he also knew that further expansion now wasn't good for the Great Tang Group itself.

In fact, he had already lowered many standards due to rapid expansion, and being eager to expand their influence further wasn't a good thing.

So he began to explain, "Don't think it's such a good thing. Dorne is too hasty in expanding. They haven't firmly secured the territories they have already swallowed up."