Elder Yu truly no longer wanted to butt heads with Feng Jun; at his age, it was time to enjoy his twilight years.
He used to resist the idea of acting his age, always wanting to do something more, but after several set-backs with Feng Jun, he realized: not only does Feng Jun disapprove of the way I do things, others might not understand either; they might even think I'm trying to pull something.
Forget it, at this age, why bother with the hassle?
However, when he heard the word "graphene," he couldn't stay calm anymore, "How much does he have this time?"
"I don't know," Yu Qingzhu shook her head, her face not looking very good, "He doesn't tell me these things... He seems to think that I want to resell it at a high price or something. What kind of person does he take me for?"
The more she complained, the more interested Elder Yu became, "So, you mean to say, it's still the same quality, the same price as last time?"
