Lin Meihui put down her chopsticks, crossed her arms and leaned on the table: "Now that you mention it, I also think there is a problem, but where did he get so much money and set up a company? 2.6 billion US dollars, just to invest in a commercial project, it's incredible to think about it."
Ding Zhijun said: "Never mind, I'll ask him when I have time."
Lin Meihui said: "If he wanted to talk, he would have said it last night. If he didn't want to talk, there's no point in asking."
"Then I won't ask." Ding Zhijun smiled: "He is my nephew. If there are any projects in the future, won't he give them to me?"
Lin Meihui rolled her eyes: "He's my nephew, what does it have to do with you?"
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