But for him, three or five in the morning was the time when he felt most energized during the day.
And sure enough.
The call connected immediately.
"Hello, Mr. Lin, any instructions?"
"What instructions could I have? I was hoping to ask a favor of you. Haven't you gone to bed yet?"
"No, there's still work to finish. In fact, today I could tell that, even though everyone was celebrating, many actually have their doubts about me. To put it plainly, a lot of them showed up at the celebration dinner just because of you, the investor. I need to work hard not to be looked down upon by them, nor to let down your investment!"
A thirty-year-old man, especially one who hasn't yet made a career for himself, indeed leads a tough life.
Lin Mo could very much understand Zhang Yihua. If it were his former self, given a hopeful opportunity to climb up, he certainly would have fought tooth and nail to stand out.
Sleep?
Sleep what?
Only people with no value to society would go to sleep!
