Lin Kun dismissively said, "You've been watching the news too much... Let's do some calculations. With your current position, how much salary can you get in a month? Three thousand? Or ten thousand? And me? I don't need to do anything, and every year I have a guaranteed revenue of no less than ten million. Ten years from now, you won't even be able to afford a toilet in Jiangzhou, while I have had all these from birth. Is this the equality of professions you were talking about?"
Lin Kun's relentless pressure and his utterly mocking words made Jiang Wei feel increasingly repulsed.
She stopped Lin Kun from continuing to insult her and said, "Have you said enough? If so, please get lost."
You want me to get lost?
Seeing Jiang Wei getting angry, Lin Kun actually felt excited. This meant that his words had had an effect.
If he couldn't reclaim his dignity from them today, he would regret it for the rest of his life!
Jiang Wei, right? Qingcheng International will be your graveyard.
