His seemingly unintentional words startled Lin Bai.
However, when he thought about the various ideas in online literature, Lin Bai also knew that Luo Yang was joking.
Lin Bai smiled and nodded in a half-serious manner. "Luo Yang is right. My special ability is that I can predict the future."
"Hahaha..."
Zou Wen looked at the balance of his bank card and laughed heartily. He put his arm around Lin Bai's neck and said, "Even if you say that you are the savior, we will believe you."
"As long as you bring us to make a fortune."
Lin Bai shook Zou Wen's arm off with some disdain and said, "Don't be poor when you wake up. You guys can divide the money by yourselves."
"But remember to keep a part of it. I said I would take you guys to start a technology company together."
Luo yang nodded and said, "Whatever you say, Boss. Can I invest in this?"