"I feel like I'm not happy at all after getting rich, really."
Chen Yiyang was eating an apple peeled by the junior accountant while resting his feet on the junior accountant's lap.
Cold.
Oh, it's that prosthetic leg.
"I think my happiest time was when I lived in the gaming hotel, just waking up every day to play games, not worrying at all about having too much money or too many things to do."
"What, you want to be the national father too?" The junior accountant glanced at Chen Yiyang, wondering if his wealth had made him conceited, preparing to go around giving speeches and becoming a life coach for others.
"No, I just feel too busy." Chen Yiyang looked at his phone.
He had scheduled a meeting today.
To be precise, it was a request from Yang Chengru's side for him to meet someone.
Probably about seeking investment or something like that.
Chen Yiyang couldn't refuse such matters, so he had to make time to meet the other person.
