I Really Didn’t Mean to Make Money

At the entrance of the building.

Linda looked around. She had just received a call—President Chen would be arriving soon.

Last time, after President Chen handed her his business card and left, she did a bit of research based on the information on the card.

What she discovered was quite shocking.

That young man turned out to be the president of a corporation.

There were plenty of corporate presidents out there, but one so young—this was the first time she had ever seen such a thing.

Of course, what surprised her even more was that Nanhe Coffee was actually one of President Chen’s businesses.

No wonder his expression had been so strange when she mentioned Nanhe Coffee back then.

Not long after, a black G-Class Mercedes pulled up in front of the building, instantly drawing the attention of many passersby.