Lin Jingshen scoffed coldly, "A Jing University student, and yet you speak such uncultured words."
Buying such a large plot of land, is it the same as opening an internet cafe?
Mr. Lin chuckled, "Young man, your fighting spirit is strong. I can only wish you success."
Though he said this, his tone was full of irony.
Lu Youxi acted as if she hadn't picked up on it and responded, "Thank you."
Even Mr. Lin couldn't help but scoff at that.
Any sensible person could tell that his words were not a blessing.
Whether Lu Youxi was truly naive or playing dumb was anyone's guess.
"President Lin, if there's nothing else, we'll head in first," Lu Youxi added, "I still need to prepare."
Mr. Lin: "..."
With your meager means, what exactly are you going in to prepare for?
"Let's go together," Mr. Lin said, and he entered with Lin Jingshen and an assistant.
