On ordinary days, to advance the company, Old Lady Luo never skimped on making promises to the staff.
But this time, she truly spoke these visions for the sake of the family, merely hoping that everyone could rally and bounce back.
It was just that she had too much faith in her son and grandchildren.
As soon as she finished speaking, Luo Yuantu let out a scornful laugh, pointed to his wheelchair, and said, "Mom, look at me like this, can I really bounce back?"
Luo Xuanran shook his head disapprovingly and said, "Luo's Group has been snatched away, how can we rally?"
Luo Zitong also shook her head, her tone dissatisfied as she said, "Grandma, it's easy for you to say. Where do I find a rich second generation?"
"All the rich second generations go to bars and nightclubs, and I don't even have money for makeup to present myself well, let alone go on dates with them. How can I help Luo's Group?"