Sun Dacheng chuckled while rubbing the back of his head: "The thoughts of the ancients are really ever-relevant. Many things that happen are not new in history; our clever ancestors have already summarized them."
"Yes, unfortunately, the only lesson history has taught us is that people have never learned from history."
Sun Dasheng was also a bit emotional.
Nowadays, whether domestically or internationally, many things happen that look somewhat familiar at first glance; it's just the ancestors' leftovers.
Five thousand years of civilization is not a joke.
"What about those stars in the company?" Sun Dacheng asked weakly.
Sun Dasheng understood who he was referring to as 'stars.'
They were all just passing acquaintances, mutually consensual. Do they really think they could latch onto him?
Just for fun.
Doesn't he know what reputation those stars in the circle have?
