Sister Lin listened and looked at Bei Lingfeng very seriously.
Actually, what he said wasn't completely without reason. However, Sister Lin was still a bit uneasy.
She pondered for a moment, then frowned and said, "Is the matter... really as simple as you say?!"
"Of course!" Bei Lingfeng still looked confident and said carelessly, "Shen Sirui now has another headache to deal with, shouldn't we be celebrating?"
As he spoke, he picked up the high-footed wine glass in front of him, gestured to Sister Lin, and actually started celebrating.
Sister Lin couldn't help but widen her eyes at this sight.
A moment later, she said in frustration, "What twisted logic! Why is your thinking so different from ours? Are you sleepwalking?! We're discussing business now, can't you be serious?!"
Bei Lingfeng felt a bit disappointed hearing this, put down his wine glass, smiled slightly at Sister Lin, and said:
