In a cheerful mood, Lin Chu sped through the streets in his sports car.
He didn't go back to the club.
Nor did he head to the media company.
Today was his self-declared "day of secluded contemplation," but he'd already finished all his thinking last night. Work was done.
A rare moment of leisure in this fleeting life.
Right now, he wasn't the boss of a club, nor the boss of LC Media. He was just Lin Chu, an ordinary, plain, and simple rich young man.
'Time to find some fun!'
"Old Hu, what are you up to?"
Lin Chu called Hu Ping'an.
His other buddies all had their own things going on now.
Even Lu Ming was busy every day with his paid-knowledge project. Whether it made money or not didn't seem too important to him; it was just for fun. But that was good too. At least it was a proper venture.
'He's still organizing the courses and is crazy busy. I won't bother him.'
"I... Ahem, I'm at a hotel. I played a game yesterday, won, and now I'm just relaxing a bit."
