The first thousand two hundred and seventeenth chapter vulgar things, stunners?(2/2)
"Oh... then why did you go to the financial channel? You should go to the cultural channel." Lin Zhiming said.
"This is just a pedal." Zhao Meng said.
"So you don't like what you are doing now?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"If possible, I yearn for poetry and the distance more." Zhao Meng said.
"But you are unable to change reality, so you can only compromise for the time being?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Not everyone can have as much money as you and such strong skills to do whatever you want!" Zhao Meng said.
"So you also agree that money and one's own strength are the basis for pursuing poetry and distance?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"This is the value of common things." Zhao Meng said.
"Did anyone say you were pretending?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"No." Zhao Meng shook his head.
"Now we have it." After Lin Zhiming finished speaking, he looked at his watch and said, "Five minutes are up, I'm leaving!"
Chapter completed!