Lin Sidong started doing business early, gifted with eloquence. Hearing him speak so beautifully, Zhou Zilan once again considered lending them money.
But.
Lin Siyuan, with strong determination, had long seen through the true character of his elder brother after numerous incidents over the years.
Were it not for the blood they shared, they would have long ceased contact;
"Brother, listen to you! Although my son Lin Hao has just graduated from high school, he already has business dealings with a CEO in Binhai. You don't need to worry about his job."
Even Lin Siyuan, usually reserved, raised his voice slightly with pride at this point.
Over ten million yuan, a fortune his son earned that would take generations for others.
Without exaggeration, even Lin Sidong didn't possess that much money.
Nevertheless, Lin Siyuan wouldn't lend it to his elder brother, unable to forget the scars left over the years in his heart.
