"Old Su, it seems you're doing quite well in Pineapple Bay. Driving a car worth over a million, your assets must be nearing billions, right?" Lin Beichen teased.
The woman named Su Lingshan was Lin Beichen's high school classmate. Although they only shared three years of high school friendship, their bond was quite deep. This time, Lin Beichen came to Pineapple Bay, made numerous calls, and faced rejections or dismissals—only Su Lingshan was willing to come to pick him up, driving a luxury car herself. How could their friendship not be deep?
"If I really had billions, would I still wear this high-end imitation stuff bought from Pinduoduo? I would've bought out Gucci, Chanel, and the like!" Su Lingshan rolled her eyes and said, "This car belongs to my boss. To come and pick you up, I'm risking getting fired by my boss. So, you tell me, am I good to you or not?"
