It was nearly midnight, and a good number of people had left the Moulin Rouge.
The performance on stage was also coming to a close.
Lin Chu had had a couple more drinks and was now pleasantly buzzed, in high spirits.
The company-wide CEO letter he sent tonight was, for him, both a flash of inspiration and a major step forward.
Across all its departments, the entire LC Group had nearly five thousand employees.
'I'll make sure every employee can live a good life!'
This filled Lin Chu's heart with a quiet, inexplicable sense of nobility.
After all, besides a rich kid like Lu Ming, what man hadn't had to struggle to get by?
He had been the same way.
Because he had been caught in the rain.
He wanted to hold an umbrella for others.
Besides, with his rebates, it was a win-win situation.
"Let's get another bottle. We can drink a little longer, since we're already here."
