Lying in bed, Gong Ruini still hadn't recovered.
"You're saying Guang Ran wasn't joking?"
"Did he get triggered or something?" All that personal pressure and suppression—anyone in his place would be pissed.
It's just that with the way he's arranged things this time, is he really just venting, or does he actually think going to the United Kingdom is an opportunity?
Gong Ruini regretted it so much—why hadn't she seriously studied the trends of the global economy back then.
She didn't need to know the development of every stock and every company, just needed to know which shares made the most money, then they could quietly rake it in.
She really hadn't expected it would bring so much trouble.
"I don't know if he's been stimulated, I just know that this time Guang Ran is probably serious."
"He made all the plans himself this time, I absolutely, absolutely did not help." On this point, Zhao Xuran had to clear Zhao Guangran's name.
