Over the next half an hour,
David looked at the email intently.
He examined the chat logs and evidence listed on it.
Frowning, he then dialed another executive's phone number.
...
The next morning,
Lin Chen went to work as usual.
Last night, he had added another five hundred thousand to his best friend's account.
"Who would have thought Feifei could actually get five hundred thousand from her old man, it's really too good!"
Lin Chen continued to message his best friend, "Buddy, I've put in a total of seven hundred thousand, you've got to play it smart! Whether I can make a fortune depends on you this time."
After sending the message and seeing that his friend hadn't yet replied,
he didn't mind.
After all, there's a time difference overseas, so it's quite normal.
"When it's time to make money, I'll give the principal back to Feifei, but as for the interest..."
Lin Chen never considered sharing a penny of it.
