The Last Thing Pending
編集者: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The aircraft engine was humming; outside the window, the view of the stratosphere flashed past.
Lin Qian stared at the file. The opening was sealed with red wax.
"What was the additional agreement?" she asked.
Li Zhicheng left the document in front of her; he raised his water glass and took a sip, then he said, "He proposed lending me a hundred million in cash."
Lin Qian was stunned.
She felt sweet and touched. This was so unlike Lin Mochen; on the other hand, this seemed like exactly what he would do for his sister.
What was this? That dictatorial emperor, who wanted to strip Li Zhicheng until there was nothing left of him, had set the strict requirement of him becoming the leader of the industry within a year. But he had also raised such a huge sum of cash for Li Zhicheng to go to war with, ensuring that they could sit back and relax after Aito was launched.
She seemed to be… too harsh on her brother.