The TV station in Jinnan City was a magnificent building, the two of them craned their necks and still couldn't see the top of the building.
Long San clicked his tongue and said, "These guys are the parasites of society. Just look at the houses they live in—they're so ostentatious. If they spent that money on improving rural life, we wouldn't just be talking about a moderate level of prosperity, we'd be aiming for great prosperity!"
Li Xiaoqiang nodded in agreement.
They then entered the building, and in the lobby, the women's high heels clacked nonstop. Naturally, both men's gazes fell onto their legs.
Long San took a deep breath and said, "Damn, it's almost winter, and these women are still wearing skirts. Don't they know how seductive they look? Look at them, shaking with every step. They couldn't care less about decency."
Li Xiaoqiang slapped Long San's head and scolded, "They've got the heating on, dammit. Just say what you want to say and stop embarrassing me."
