She really has read it!
Damn it! He must have used a cheat to get his Literature to Level 4 to know such obscure information.
This is so freaking absurd!
Han Lie, resigned to his fate, grunted in response, "Mmm-hmm."
Tang Xintian wasn't offended and continued with a smile, "I disagree. Although I'm also a relatively successful finance professional, I can say with confidence that my virtues are intact, and my moral baseline is higher than average."
This is so tough for ...
Han Lie lanted inwardly, feeling he couldn't just sit back any longer.
Originally, Han Lie intended to hide his capabilities. On one hand, he wanted to test her ttle. On the other, he planned to lie in wait, looking for any opportunity to gain an advantage.
But now, he couldn't keep hiding.
She was even more formidable than Han Lie's wildest imagination. It's as if the Goddess of Wisdom herself used her leftover bathwater for Tang Xintian's baptism. Simply outrageous!
So Han Lie knew he had to gain the upper hand; otherwise, she would beco completely unrestrained psychologically.
If that happened, she would grow increasingly relaxed and at ease when facing Han Lie, always performing at her peak.
Then who would be the one in charge?
But honestly, it wasn't easy to outdo her.
Reviewing all her statents from start to finish, she had left only one tiny opening—an opening most people would never have found.
Luckily, I have my Level 4 Exploit Weaknesses skill...
Han Lie inwardly congratulated himself and went for it.
"I believe your moral baseline is higher than average, but are you truly unaware of the reason?"
"Huh?"
Tang Xintian furrowed her brows, puzzled by the question.
She stopped in her tracks, looking at Han Lie warily. "What is it?"
A smirk played on Han Lie's lips as he responded slowly, "Tangtang, in your first statent, you touched upon the fundantal nature of the industry: 'The finance industry is a super asset-heavy, circle-heavy, intelligence-intensive industry.' However, you didn't elaborate on that.
In my understanding, the fundantal reason why high-level finance professionals often beco jaded is this: Most practitioners don't start with inherent capital or connections. They must rely on their intellect and hard work. Consequently, as they strive and climb, they continually try to conform to the industry's prevailing values, which leads to this deepening sense of alienation.
You've been able to maintain your self because, from the very beginning, you've been standing on a high and secure platform, observing the entire field like an outsider.
You don't need to conform to any particular set of values, nor do you need to alter your essential traits to achieve success. Your success was practically guaranteed before you even entered the ga.
So, isn't it only natural that your moral baseline is higher?
While most ordinary people must sacrifice sothing to succeed, you can boldly declare: I want it all.
This isn't solely your personal victory, wouldn't you agree?"
Tang Xintian was montarily stunned.
She locked eyes with Han Lie, seeing a pair of clear eyes.
Purely from their appearance, those eyes possessed an extre youthfulness. Yet, if one delved into the emotions they held, those pupils were as deep and still as an ancient well.
Suddenly, she broke into a dazzling smile, exuding myriad charms.
"You're right; it's not solely my achievent. But that's life. However my values were ford, the fact that they are good is what's most important. Wouldn't you agree?"
This vixen is on a rampage!
Han Lie felt it was getting harder and harder to hold his own.
If I don't go for the jugular, I probably can't win this debate. But going for the jugular would be tough too.
But the thing is... what reason do I have to keep clashing with her?
Forget it, forget it. Let's just call it even, no clear winner or loser!
Han Lie shrugged, a touch of nonchalance in his gesture. "I think you're amazing, a true goddess of both beauty and brains. Thank you for your counsel; I feel much better now."
Tang Xintian's smile involuntarily widened, revealing a perfect row of white upper teeth.
"I enjoyed our conversation too. You really are a genius. I truly hope we can remain friends and continue to communicate often."
"We will."
The flustered man turned his head away, not daring to look at her any longer.
No matter how bad his mood, or how depleted his ntal ammunition, no normal man could withstand the allure of Tangtang, who was overwhelmingly beautiful at this mont.
She's too beautiful.
And it's the kind of beauty that radiates from the inside out, like a 10 enhancent.
So intelligent, so considerate, so sincere, and so clearly fond of ... No man, however disciplined, could withstand this!
Damn it! To hell with discipline, I'm about to lose control!
Han Lie forcefully suppressed the stirring in his heart and looked towards the small stage. Just then, Gu Yong strode confidently to the microphone, his appearance a tily intervention that quelled Han Lie's dangerous impulse.
The mont Old Gu opened his mouth, it was a stream of hot air, pure unadulterated bragging...
"Our Ming Capital Real Estate is a long-standing, well-qualified, well-managed, and socially responsible, outstanding local real estate enterprise..."
"Difficulties are temporary; the sharpest swords are forged in the fiercest fire, and the sweetest plum blossoms bloom in the bitterest cold..."
"I thank all my brothers who stood by Ming Capital during our difficult tis. In the future, we will continue to uphold the concept of mutual benefit, forge ahead, and grow bigger and stronger..."
"Here, I would like to extend special thanks to the most important partner of Ming Capital Real Estate, the leader of the Ming Capital project—the Chairman of Zhongi Investnt, Han Lie!"
WHOOSH. Thunderous applause erupted quite suddenly.
Previously, when Gu Yong was boasting, everyone had listened as if it were entertainnt. But the mont Han Lie's na was ntioned, a whole group of stakeholders imdiately began to clap vigorously.
Good heavens, they'd never been this enthusiastic even towards their professors during their MBA classes.
Han Lie wasn't standing near the front, but that didn't prevent a crowd of people from turning their heads to look his way. Consequently, he had no choice but to maintain a polite, business-like smile and continuously raise his glass in acknowledgnt to those around him.
Then, Director Fan suddenly spoke up, "Mr. Han, would you like to say a few words?"
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