Lin Xiaosu slept until the afternoon.
Life, ah, has to have its ebbs and flows.
Sometimes it's day and night work.
Sometimes you just lay back relaxed like you're dying.
Coming to Jiangcheng the day before yesterday, in a day and night, Utopia's five second level bosses, one Chairman got turned into wilted vegetables, and the reward, unsurprisingly, is in the millions again.
Just two months into the year, while some people are still bitterly wondering where to go for work this year, I had already made ten years' worth of money; so why shouldn't I slack off?
Why shouldn't I indulge?
Lin Xiaosu picked up the phone and called Ding Ruoshui: "Hi, I'm in Jiangcheng now, bring your eight-digit pocket money, hop in your little car, and come get me!"
Ding Ruoshui was enjoying the warm afternoon, chatting with her warm mom, discussing warm topics on the warm rooftop.
