In the apartment.
A one-bedroom, one-living room that spanned from the north to the south, warm sunlight filtered through the gauze curtains, casting golden patches on the small living room floor, covering two large floor tiles.
At the table next to it, Little Landlady and Lin Chuan were sitting opposite each other.
"Is it really the six million from the Myanmar area Factory Area?"
Little Landlady stared blankly at Lin Chuan, her hand holding the spoon stiffening slightly.
"Nine times out of ten, but we still lack critical evidence. Once they get their hands on that Coin, the big fish behind the scenes will surface!" Lin Chuan said with a smile.
"So, you're saying, this transaction we're making is most likely with the Myanmar area Factory Area?" Little Landlady looked intently at Lin Chuan and asked.
Lin Chuan nodded, "There's that possibility."