Liang Jingxian was both amused and annoyed, having been mocked for not knowing how to splash the cash. It was infuriating, yet after giving it some thought, he realized that when it came to business, he truly possessed no special talent.
He couldn't hold a candle to Fang Bing.
After all, he had grown up in Huang Liang Village with limited horizons. His grades were only average in middle school, where most of his time was taken up by Old Man Yan teaching him medicine and martial arts.
After graduating from high school, he enlisted in the military. The five years he served were also years without any involvement in business.
At his core, he still harbored a smallholder's mindset. If it weren't for his broadened horizons over the years, the idea of taking loans in the millions or tens of millions would be unbearable for him.
"To ridicule me for not knowing how to spend money, this is intolerable," Liang Jingxian said, lifting Fang Bing into his arms.