Lin Shi cooperatively smiled. "I don't mind picking up a bargain."
Lin Lang had just finished surgery and was so irritated by the two of them playing off each other that his head hurt.
He raised the bouquet, and the bank card traced a beautiful arc through the air before being caught by Lin Shi's assistant.
"Pfft."
As for who had laughed out loud, it was best not to look too deeply into it.
The assistant presented the bank card to Lin Shi with both hands. Lin Shi pinched it between two fingers and winked at Yan Xianjue. "Much appreciated."
Then he unceremoniously slipped the card into his pocket. He never minded having more unexpected windfalls.
He wasn't like Yan Xianjue. Yan Xianjue simply didn't understand the cost of living because he'd never run a household.
Unlike him, whose subordinates spent money like water. Every last one of them was a money-burning machine.
As for Lin Lang, he did not even count as a middleman. At most, he was a temporary cardholder.
Yan Xianjue did not care who had received the money.
One stroke could not write two different Lins. He lowered his legs and slowly stood up. "Since you've accepted the money, I won't disturb President Lin's rest any longer."
"I enjoyed today's conversation with President Lin. I hope you did too."
Lin Lang: "..."
Was no one going to ask for his opinion?
Yet at that moment, apart from himself and Yan Xianjue, the only people in his hospital room were Lin Shi and his assistant.
Not one of Lin Lang's own people was present. He coldly said, "Young Master Yan, I will definitely repay this generous gift."
Yan Xianjue's expression did not change. "I'll be waiting."
Lin Shi's assistant tactfully stepped forward to open the door for