"Of course, that kind of place isn't worth my effort. But do you think that the mall will be able to survive? What a joke!" Lin Hancheng was confident that he wouldn't need to put a single finger on that mall and it would have no chance of succeeding.
Lin Wenyu took two steps forward, her face full of confidence. "Then let's make a bet!"
Lin Wenyu had never been very extroverted. It was rare for Lin Hancheng to see her so lively and unreasonable, so he found her cute. He smiled and said, "What do you want to bet on?"
"Dad, if Su Bei manages to revive that mall, you can no longer target her. When you see her, you have to be polite too."
Lin Hancheng observed his daughter and snorted. "What bewitching potion did Su Bei give you? Let me tell you, Lin Shulian's daughter is not a good person…"
"Do you dare to bet?" Lin Wenyu interrupted him.
