The watch had just corroborated Li Miaofu's recent statements.
So now Zhai Zhiyang and Li Dongwei looked extremely awful, unable to utter a word in rebuttal.
Excited, Guan Lele said, "Lin Tian, are you really the chairman of the Lin Group? Is everything Miao Fu said true?"
"I originally wanted to keep a low profile while mingling with you all, but Miao Fu blew my cover," Lin Tian laughed.
"So are you or aren't you? Give me a straight answer," Guan Lele pressed.
"I am. One of Lin Group's subsidiaries, the Yingxin Beauty Liquid Processing Factory, is in our village. I'm the owner of that factory. If you're interested, you can visit it tomorrow," Lin Tian said with a smile.
"That's amazing!"
Guan Lele, extremely excited, said while grabbing Lin Tian's hand, "You're so young, yet so capable of fighting, and so wealthy. How can you be so outstanding?"
"You flatter me," said Lin Tian.
Zhai Zhiyang and Li Dongwei were almost sick with envy; they simply turned and left the place.
