Where is the time to care about the gazes of strangers?
Let’s just wait and see if these irrelevant people can survive the horrific apocalypse.
"You...are even going to sell the house?"
On the opposite side, my second uncle was very surprised.
He had been speculating that Lin Fan might have picked up some bad habits and owed a large amount of high-interest loans, which was why he foolishly sold his shares.
Now it seems to be almost correct.
It must be a gambler!
But I didn't expect to fall so deeply.
The 300 million yuan earned from selling the shares was not enough, and real estate was even needed to fill the hole.
I was a little curious and wanted to ask a few more questions.
But with his mouth slightly open, Second Uncle stopped.
What if I ask this kid, rely on him, and ask him for help?
He hasn't got the shares yet, and if I don't help him, I'm afraid he won't buy them. Helping a gambler like this would be a waste of money.
So, he immediately skipped the topic and said with a smile, "I have the money ready. Can we sign the contract?"
After taking a look at his second uncle, Lin Fan naturally guessed what the other party was thinking.
A snob is one who puts profit first.
However, his second uncle doesn't have many years left to live.
If this continues, history will repeat itself, and the employees who have been exploited too much by him will eventually cost him his life.
If just now, even if the second uncle didn't want to help, he could still advise Lin Fan to be a good person and learn from his mistakes.
Lin Fan might even give his second uncle some advice and ask him to treat his subordinates a little better.
Perhaps, this way he could escape the disaster and keep his life.
From this perspective, there is no need to repeat these two life-saving instructions.
"Come and sign the contract."
Lin Fan welcomed his second uncle in with a smile on his face.
However, his eyes grew colder, as if he was no longer looking at a living person.
But...
A dead person!
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