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"The view here is quite nice."
Sitting opposite the sofa, Ms. Cathy looked out at the pier jutting into the ocean, and the vast expanse of azure sea, and commented.
"Yes, I once had a dream of opening a coffee shop by the beach in Miami, facing the sea, the white sand, welcoming all sorts of guests every day, listening to their stories. What do you think?"
"That would probably be quite boring. Knowing you, you don't seem like the type who would settle for solitude," Ms. Cathy said straightforwardly.
Link simply smiled, offering no rebuttal.
Ms. Cathy Wood was a highly professional asset manager. Right after sitting down, she didn't go into much small talk and instead handed over a stack of documents – the asset investment report accumulated from the last quarter of last year, saying that he needed to take a look.
Because he had been too busy at the end of last year, he hadn't had the time, and only now did it reach his hands.