The next morning, Liu Chong's phone kept vibrating. When he opened it, he found dozens of messages, all from Kai.
'Leo, I want a big model too. A big one!'
'A big model is the true meaning of life!'
'How did I never think of this before?'
'Leo, I want a big one. How about a two-meter model?'
'I'm going crazy. Harry is already hounding me for it, and I don't want to give it to him!'
'But my boss insists on contacting Osborn, shit!'
'...'
Liu Chong was a little confused. "What's wrong with him? It's just a Metal Model. I sent it over five days ago, so why is he only messaging me today?"
He simply couldn't understand the heart of a model fanatic like Kai. To Kai, his love for models was even greater than his love for women. It had already become somewhat pathological.
In the truck, Kai kept caressing the exquisite Gundam model, occasionally shuddering with spiritual ecstasy. The sensation was so incredible that the few underlings around him tactfully left.
'No problem, Kai. What kind do you want? But one and a half meters should be enough, right? Anything taller would be a bit too much!' Liu Chong replied casually.
Kai sent over the pictures he had prepared long ago and immediately transferred fifty thousand dollars. "Leo, this model is simply too wonderful. Hurry, finish it as soon as possible. Complete it within three days, and I'll give you another fifty thousand!"
Liu Chong was also surprised when he saw the message. Kai was probably the first veteran model enthusiast he had ever met. After buying his first model from Liu Chong, he had kept coming back for more. He had already purchased forty or fifty small all-metal models and spent tens of thousands