"I don't want to say much, just after visiting Xinning, I discovered something."
"What kind of thing?"
"In Xinning, antiques aren't popular, and since they're not popular, your Tang Garden would definitely not invest heavily there; if anything, it would be no more than a couple of small shops. However, the origin of every engine in those two trucks shows it's from Tang Garden. Do you need such big trucks for just a small retail store?"
Lin Yebai: "..."
Just staring at him, he watched for a long time, before the person finally turned around and picked up the pen he had just set down on the table again.
It was an indescribable complexity, between him and him, there had always been a confrontational relationship, because of that woman, and because of the grievances of the previous generation.
But when did he start feeling a sense of trust towards him?
