"Hehe, Mr. Lin is a wise person. I believe Mr. Lin naturally understands everything I just said."
"What if I still don't quite understand?" Lin Zifeng smiled as he looked directly into his eyes.
Instantly, the atmosphere between the two solidified. A thick sense of battle floated between them.
After a long while, Jipu Qingtian laughed twice and said with a smile, "Mr. Lin, this benefits both you and me. Mr. Lin can consider it."
"Sorry, I, Lin Zifeng, never liked this way of cooperation. Thank you, Mr. Jipu, for this dinner. Farewell!"
After saying that, Lin Zifeng smiled slightly, adjusted his suit, and walked away decisively.
"Mr. Lin!"
Unwilling to give up, Jipu Qingtian called out to Lin Zifeng from behind.
Lin Zifeng paused in his steps.
