Lin Guimei was no fool.
She would not be swayed by Lin Wu's few words, nor would she give up the idea of selling the supermarket because of what Lin Wu said.
Although Lin Wu had previous success purchasing a store, it was nothing more than a blind cat running into a dead mouse.
Did Lin Wu, a teenage girl barely out of her teens, really think she was capable?
That was truly shameless.
With that thought, Lin Guimei snorted coldly in her heart.
Hearing this, Lin Guixiang looked at Lin Guimei, "Gui Mei, are you really not going to reconsider? If, just if, there really is a demolition, wouldn't you be making a loss?"
In Qing City, demolitions are allocated houses per capita.
Lin Guimei's family situation would at least guarantee five apartments.
Five apartments, each worth a million, would value at five million.
What's one hundred and fifty thousand compared to five million?
Not to mention, five apartments would be worth more than five million.