Although he really didn't want to admit it, the other party's thinking had no issues theoretically.
The theory he used was simple, which was... to speculate about the opponent with the worst malice!
"Did you really figure this out on your own?" Mr. Yu asked doubtfully as he looked at Meng Lang.
It was hard to believe that such words could come from someone so young. Was there someone behind him?
"Not entirely!"
Mr. Yu's gaze sharpened slightly, but he heard Meng Lang continue.
"Actually, I can also read faces a bit. I see that Mr. Yu has a glowing face, but it's the 'fiery oil' type.
This kind of face is like fiery oil; the more successful the business, the more intense the fire burns, the less likely it is to last long.
Thus, I think Mr. Yu might encounter significant obstacles in his business soon."
Damn fiery oil!
Mr. Yu and Brother Dong were both dumbfounded.
Were we not just seriously discussing the international situation?