Li Shiyu, sitting next to him, felt extremely envious, thinking to himself, rich second-generation is indeed rich second-generation.
Lying flat, that's something even he didn't dare to dream of.
If he could just lie flat.
He could play games every day, have endless money to spend, and be surrounded by a few technicians.
That life would simply be heaven within heaven.
But he knew very well that given his family background, he had to work hard to shoulder the burden of life.
"Brother Yan, your Mi Talk is truly awesome."
"Now, it seems that in the Mi Micro battle, Mi Talk has already gained the upper hand, it's incredible!"
"I heard that Brother Pony even brought Zhang Xiaolong to negotiate with you, is that true?"
Li Zhiyan nodded.
"That's indeed the case."
"He wanted to acquire Mi Talk for 500 million, but I didn't agree."
The buddy next to him shivered a bit at what he heard, Brother Yan's vision is really broad now, dealing in the billions.
