"Hehe."
"Still laughing!"
"When I strike it rich, I'll buy you a big house!"
"Oh, you're just trying to sweet-talk mom!"
Mom's pretty happy, feeling like her son is going places, and big places at that.
"Ms. Ren Yan, let's not chat for now, goodnight."
"Alright then, goodnight."
After ending the chat with Mom.
Rong Xiyi and the others are still in the shower, it's been an hour, probably getting ready to come out.
Xu Lin's gaze falls again on the assistant account.
Fifty-three people, after replying to a few, Xu Lin feels it's getting troublesome.
He typically doesn't chat much online, and now facing over fifty people is just the beginning; there could likely be even more later.
Can you handle that?
"Damn it, I need to think of a solution."
Xu Lin really wants to hire an assistant.
But then thought, hiring an assistant just for this means starting a company, paying a salary, arranging accommodation, teaching them the ropes, right?
