Watching Lu Ming's gleeful, unrestrained smile, Lin Chu shook his head and chuckled. He lit a cigarette and let out a long puff of smoke.
'Grand Governor of the Middle East, huh?'
'You're really something else.'
Still, to be fair, conquering new frontiers—the sea of stars—is truly a man's romance.
'And who's to say... conquering new frontiers in business doesn't count as conquering new frontiers?'
'The Lc flag will one day be planted all over the world!'
This rather inspiring thought made Lin Chu instinctively press down harder on the accelerator.
He sped up!
Lu Ming shrieked, "Oh, you're awful, Brother! So naughty... I love it..."
Lin Chu: "..."
'Get lost!'
"Tone it down. What's with that flamboyant, squawking voice!"
Lu Ming laughed, stopped his antics, and took out his phone. He snapped a photo of the pre-dawn sky outside and posted it to his Moments.
—Have you ever seen the sky in Dubai at 4 AM?
Then, pleased with himself, he gave his own post a 'like'.
