"About what?"
A Ling touched his chin. "Hmm... Maybe it's because of my prediction that he won't be changing companies for a long time?" he said. "Because honestly I'm amazed. Why did he get in there when friends around our age are still struggling to find work."
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Veer's hand trembled in front of the table.
"Where does he really work?" asked Veer. His face was as calm as the ocean, but his breath had started to choke from feeling an unpleasant aura.
A Ling shook her juice glass slowly. "You ever heard of Royal Dutch Shell Petroleum Company, Plc?" he asked. "The center is in Deen Haag. And Fei Long worked there before coming into your neighborhood."
I swear to god! Who doesn't know this elite company?