"Cousin, your document." He walked closer and placed the file on Chu Lui's table, and he then sat down by the side. Chu Lui remained silent and scanned the contract quickly like a machine. His expression was evidently much darker than before, and he was much more silent.
He was obviously conveying his anger, and if anyone dared to provoke him, he would choke that person to death.
Du Jingtang let out a sigh. "Cousin, the amount of money you have now is more than enough for your grandchildren to spend. Why are you still working so desperately for?"
"Yes." The Chu Group was already huge and powerful. In just a few years, it had become a listed transnational corporation. He only knew work but not know to enjoy life, which was an ultimate waste. He was wasting away his expressions, his glory, and his happiness.
