"I knew you could do it."
Lu Liang squinted with a smile, patting Little Wang on the shoulder. He was very confident in handing this matter over to him.
Little Wang rolled his eyes and suddenly asked, "What's the deal with this Sun Yuchen?"
He was still bitter about being overshadowed during the last Tianxing annual meeting livestream.
"Just don't get involved with him, treat him as the second Zhao Changpeng. You guys are not the same type."
Lu Liang found it hard to describe. Unlike the '70s-born Zhao Changpeng, the '90s-born Sun Yuchen had obvious ambitions.
He had only given him a hand because he wanted to control Bitcoin. Little Wang was better off not getting mixed up in this affair.
Lu Liang suddenly laughed, "Smart, rest assured, I'm still your favorite."
"Screw you," Little Wang's face darkened. He got a few people's contact info from Liao Jie and then left.
