"No way, Mr. Li, I can't believe how thick-skinned you are!"
Watching Li Kun's expression, which was practically worshipping the car, Liang Fei found it both ridiculous and nauseating, and thus responded with a cold laugh.
"Liang, you don't understand, this isn't about being thick-skinned at all."
However, faced with Liang Fei's disdain, Li Kun didn't react but instead pointed at the car in front of them and said, "You don't realize that in today's world, money is king, and everything is about making money.
If you want to make money, effort alone, even if you work yourself to death, is far from enough. To make a fortune, you must rely on connections; connections are money. As long as you know a few wealthy and influential people, your fate can be completely changed!"
As he spoke, Li Kun couldn't help but put on airs again, patting his chest proudly and saying to Liang Fei and Ning Jiuwei, "Liang, Miss Ning, take the two of you, for example.
