Early the next morning.
Because they had stayed up late the night before, the two women were slow to wake up. No one went to wake them, either; it was none of their business, so they could sleep as long as they liked.
Lin Zhengrong was still fretting over finding a spokesperson. He had finally found one who wasn’t entirely unsuitable, only for the other party to demand an exorbitant sum—thirty million. To hell with that; he wouldn’t pay them even if he had the money to throw away.
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