"George?" The little boss listened to Lin An's question, shook his head, and said, "He knows shit!"
"???"
Lin An blinked, "Isn't he the Maiti Holy See's Saint Heir?"
The little boss sneered coldly, "Haven't you researched the reputation of the Saint Heir on the internet? George also has a big reputation online."
"The lucky child selected by the Maiti Holy See from amongst the lay believers."
"Before being chosen by the church, George was a C-list celebrity who specialized in playing the expressionless pretty face."
"After being selected, luxury houses, supercars, public attention, poolside girls..."
Lin An was stunned, "No wonder you became his good friend so quickly."
"What do you mean? What do you mean!" The little boss became unhappy, crossing his arms and puffing out his chest, "I may have spent some money, but I'm the boss of a software company, an ambitious entrepreneur who has never given up on his business dreams. Is he even worthy to be compared with me?"
