But this time, Daxia tried his best just to survive!

"Thirty percent..." Mr. Jin's eyes dimmed as if there were flames, and he smiled bitterly: "We, 140,000,000 people have worked so hard, 30%..."

At this moment, Mr. Jin seemed to have aged. This truth was really too cruel!

Thirty percent!

Lin Fan said calmly: "Mr. Jin, do you know?"

"When I first came back, in my expectation, the chance that we could survive the first coming of the gods was only 20%."

"But what I didn't expect was that Daxia did it!"

"And the chance that we can survive two comings of gods and still reach this point... is only half a percent."

"But, we still did it!"

"Sometimes I wonder, as if 140,000 compatriots are trying to break my judgment! There is only a half chance, but we can do it again and again against the rules!"

Lin Fan suddenly raised three fingers and stared directly at Jin Lao: "And this time, we have a 30% chance! 30% chance!"

Mr. Jin stared at Lin Fan's fingers blankly, and suddenly laughed and said: "This time, we still have a 30% chance!"

"We have managed to survive until now!"

"We have done everything we had a chance of doing, this time, 30%!"

The previous depression was wiped away, and Mr. Jin was glowing with glory. He walked out of the elevator with a firm look and walked towards the conference room!

We've done everything we had a chance of doing!

This time, 30% is enough!
Chapter completed!