"Sorry, Xiaowei is my brother, and I trust him. If he says he can make me money, he definitely isn't lying to me."
Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaowei's concerns were completely unnecessary.
Newton hardly hesitated at all, decisively rejecting them once again.
At the end, Newton added, "Even if I don't end up making any money, I won't blame Xiaowei. After all, he's my brother!"
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaowei was moved to tears.
The brother he had made in four years had indeed not let him down.
"Hmph, brain-dead."
Shen Jun couldn't pretend any longer and uttered a contemptuous insult.
Newton held back his anger, so as not to worry Ma Weiwei, and still didn't argue with him.
His words also made Zhao Ruolan take notice, and she couldn't help but give Zhang Xiaowei a glance.
She hadn't realized that he could actually have such a close friend.
It seemed he wasn't completely worthless after all.
Song Yu, having been defied again, also dropped his nice guy act.
