"In any case, this is still my country, and yet you leave me with no dignity at all."
"You've become a capitalist, what does face matter?"
"What's your logic here, is it that for the sake of money, principles don't matter?"
"Principles are bullshit," Lin Yi said:
"It's because you cling to principles at certain times that you end up in a passive position. At our level, you can't have morals, otherwise, it's easy to get manipulated."
What Lin Yi spoke of, Lee Yongjin naturally understood.
But people differ from one another and must have something they hold onto, otherwise, they can't call themselves human.
Even though Lin Yi said that, in her heart, there were also lines she could never cross, just different from his.
"We've almost finished the meal, want to go for a walk?"
"Let's go."
Lin Yi packed up the "Cantong Qi" and then left the private room with Lee Yongjin.
The breeze was gentle in the hotel garden as the two strolled side by side.
