After leaving the mall, Li Haidong stopped in front of a shop window, tidied up his appearance in the glass reflection, tugged at his tracksuit, smoothed his hair, and uncertainly asked Wei Lan, "Lanlan, have I been out of the Business World too long? Do I no longer have a commanding presence to intimidate people?"
Wei Lan didn't offer any comfort and instead jabbed him right in the heart: "If you really had that kind of presence, would you have quit the Business World in the first place?"
Li Haidong was perplexed. "My card has always worked fine and has never had an issue. Why can't I even charge two hundred thousand this time?"
"I mean, my cards were all destroyed yesterday. Otherwise, we wouldn't be in this embarrassing situation today." Wei Lan felt equally humiliated and suddenly thought of something. "Could it be that Azhou put a limit on your card?"
Li Haidong slowly turned his head. "That can't be. I'm his father. He wouldn't... wait, did that brat really mess with me?"
