"Haha, not bad, not bad."
After the tour, Musk led the two to the meeting room.
"Lin, are you interested in investing more money to expand Tesla's production line? You'll be counting money until your hands are sore."
“Old Ma, but I’m not interested in money. Right now, I just want to sell milk tea and fried chicken, make a little money, enough to live on. Besides, I own eight percent of the shares, so the dividends are enough for me.”
Musk sighed and said.
"To tell you the truth, Lin, Tesla is in crisis right now. Your 8% stake might become worthless in a while."
"Um, what's going on?"
"Tesla was targeted by those big players in the gasoline car industry."
Unexpectedly, Lin Chen didn't seem surprised at all after hearing this, and instead nodded.
"Yes, as expected."
"Huh? What do you mean, 'as expected'?"
"Old Ma, think about it. The Model S accelerates from 0 to 100 km/h in 2.1 seconds, and you're only selling it for 800,000. I remember Koenigsegg cost over 20 million and it takes 2.6 seconds, right? If it were me, I would boycott you too."
"Oh...you're right. So what should I do?"
Unexpectedly, Lin Chen remained silent, looking at Musk with a playful expression.
Musk could tell from Lin Chen's expression that this man had a plan, but was just deliberately keeping it to himself.
"Lin, you have a way, don't you?"
"Old Ma, do you know that I have a very famous nickname?"
"What nickname? Heartthrob?"
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