C142 Your Hobbies Can Really be Eaten as Food!

"Mr. Bao, it's me, Lin Fusheng. You're quite the celebrity these days, huh?"

Bao Guo didn't need a formal introduction; he rolled his eyes and retorted, "What do you want? Hoping to see me embarrass myself? Believe me, I might just stop helping you make a quick buck."

"No, no, no, that's not it, Mr. Bao. My dad asked me to call and check how much money to bring for the factory investment