Bab 829: Which Car Do You Prefer To Drive?

This… This wasn't a rental office space. They were here to get something!

How could Lin Yan not pay a single cent at such a luxurious venue? Did she really think that this man was an idiot?

How could they afford to buy such a building? Weren't they in need of money? Did they look like fools? How could they invest? How could they use the venue by paying a deposit? Was this man dumb?

"Sure," the man replied without hesitation.

He Lefeng was speechless…

Mo Shuyun was speechless.

"Hold on. Is this man really a fool? Or am I dreaming?" He Lefeng pulled Mo Shuyun aside and whispered, "Captain, slap me! Check if I'm dreaming!"

'Slap!'

Mo Shuyun slapped He Lefeng.

"Is this a dream?" Mo Shuyun asked curiously.

He Lefeng covered his face and gazed at Mo Shuyun in confusion. "Captain, are you serious?"

Mo Shuyun glanced at He Lefeng expressionlessly. "I know everything and I'm really willing to help."