'Gao Yuan is only a few years older than him, but he's already making deals in the hundreds of millions?'
Lin Sida was envious.
Even though he was Lin Hongnian's son, any expense over 500,000 required his father's personal signature. And if his total monthly expenses surpassed two million, every single purchase had to be approved by Lin Hongnian.
In that moment, Lin Sida felt the urge to go start his own business.
Lin Hongnian fell silent, and Gao Yuan nonchalantly picked up his teacup and took a sip.
But Lin Wanyu didn't care what they were thinking. Seeing that Lin Hongnian hadn't responded to her, she stood up and sat right next to him.
"Old man, yes or no? Give me an answer. Don't pretend you didn't hear me."
Lin Hongnian, who had just taken a sip of tea, nearly choked. He turned and shot Lin Wanyu a glare.
Taking another drink of his tea and enjoying Lin Wanyu's massage, Lin Hongnian pondered for a moment before saying:
"The Lin Group can still free up five million."
