The Boxing Match Begins

"This... this ship is yours?"

The expressions of Zhao Mo and the other three froze in that instant, and then they turned extremely strange.

This news was an absolute surprise to them.

As a result, the four of them felt as if they were sitting on pins and needles. They even felt a little awkward.

"I'm a little impressed by the four of you," Lin Yi said.

"It's been so long, and you still haven't found out what industries I own. I can't believe you're still doing business like this. Young man, this won't do."

"Haha…"

Laughter rang out, causing the expressions of Zhao Mo and the others to turn even uglier.

Lin Yi patted Zhao Mo's shoulder and said earnestly, "I'm a man of my word. I won't compete with you for that trash. If you like it, bid boldly. It's all yours, Young Master Zhao."