Wang Zilin is not a fool, what are they here to do?

They are here to negotiate.

If Lin Chu really can buy Lin Chu's car, it will be able to overwhelm Lin Chu in terms of momentum, and you will definitely be able to take a lot of advantage by then.

"Do you know what kind of car this is?" Zhao Qingcheng found it a little funny. Because he had investigated Lin Chu, he naturally knew how valuable this car was. Even if he was, he would not think he could buy Lin Chu's car.

"It's Koenigsegg, I know this car logo." Wang Zilin said casually.

As a second generation, although he has never bought a Koenigsegg car, it is not that he can't afford it, but because he can't. Otherwise, Wang Zilin would have bought one and installed it on X.

"Jesko RedCherry Edition 10, this is the most special supercar in Koenigsegg produced this year." A young man wearing Armani casual outfit said next to Zhao Qingcheng.

"What a special method? Is it because this car is very sexy?" Wang Zilin curled his lips. He didn't have any limited edition models, but it was just more valuable.

"The only limited edition model in the world." Zhou Shuqing glanced at Wang Zilin and spoke in playfulness.

In fact, he doesn't really appreciate Wang Zilin. In his eyes, Wang Zilin can only be regarded as a nouveau riche at best, and is not in the same circle as him.

So he naturally didn't mind being able to make Wang Zilin make a fool of himself.

“The only model?!”

"Really or not?"

The young men around who were watching the show couldn't help but take a breath after hearing Zhou Shuqing's words.

As second generations, they naturally have no shortage of vision. They have seen many limited-edition sports cars, and some of them have limited edition sports cars themselves.

However, the limited edition model they are far behind the one in front of them. They still remember the Koenigsegg one, the super sports car with a limited edition of six units worldwide, and its price is said to have exceeded 100 million yuan.

And what price can this Koenigsegg Jesko, the only limited edition model in the world, be hyped up?

"So you think you can afford it?" Zhou Shuqing glanced at Wang Zilin.

"hehe."

Wang Zilin sneered, but didn't say much. He was still very clear about his own weight. Although he had some financial resources, he really couldn't afford to play the only limited edition supercar in the world.

"Let's go, Mr. Lin, let's go in and talk." Zhao Qingcheng spoke from the side. After all, it was the person he called. If something really happened, he would be embarrassed.

Lin Chu looked at the reactions of several second generations, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

"good."

The group soon entered the bar, and before Lin Chu came, Zhao Qingcheng must have made arrangements, and soon a waiter came up and took them to the bar's private room.

Someone soon sent wine, fruits, etc., but Lin Chu and others did not move.

"Mr. Lin, you should know why you are invited here. I guess we don't have to make some twists and turns." Zhao Qingcheng said straight to the point.

Lin Chu raised his eyebrows, "For the sake of the Shen family? Could it be that Mr. Zhao wants to stand up for the Shen family?"

Zhao Qingcheng's eyes fell on Lin Chu and said with a sincere look, "I have to do it, and there is also part of my interests in the Shen family's company."

"Before, Lin Shao shorted the stocks of these two companies, which had already caused me a lot of losses. If these two companies went bankrupt..."

If it wasn't really necessary, Zhao Qingcheng wouldn't have come to find Lin Chu. After all, Lin Chu is not easy to mess with, and this time the Shen family offended Su Zilin.

But Zhao Qingcheng still has a lot of money in these two companies. Although Xinghe Architects have a great fortune, that is Zhao Qingcheng's father's money, not his, and the money in the Shen family's company is his.

"It's boring for Mr. Zhao to say this. Commercial competition should be a very common thing. When Shen Lingkun attacked Sister Zilin, he should have thought that this day might come." Lin Chu picked up a glass of watermelon juice and took a sip, and said indifferently.

"Then Mr. Lin is not going to give me this face?" Zhao Qingcheng frowned.

The second generation who were eating melons next to him gradually put down their things. They were all headed by Zhao Qingcheng. If they don’t give Zhao Qingcheng face, they won’t give them face.

Lin Chu smiled unanimously, and just wanted to make him stop with just one or two words. There was no such good thing in this world.

"Mr. Lin doesn't think he's going to be able to take over the Shen family, right? Maybe the Shen family can't afford much money, but we brothers can still help the Shen family. It's really not necessarily the case who loses and who wins or loses." Wang Zilin snorted coldly from the side.

As a second generation, although it is impossible to say that they hold endless money in their hands, there is no doubt that they have money in their hands, and there are still a lot of money.

Lin Chu also has risks when shorting stocks. Once it is not done well, the Shen family's stock will rise, and Lin Chu will be able to lose money when the time comes.

"What? Are you scaring me?" Lin Chu smiled indifferently, "How much can you take out money? Tens of millions or hundreds of millions?"

"It's no problem to raise 100 million or 200 million!" Zhao Qingcheng gritted his teeth. In the entire Demon City, no one has given him such a shame.

"One or two hundred million? Do you know how much capital flow I hold?"

Lin Chu smiled indifferently. One or two hundred million may have been an astronomical figure for him a month ago, but it is not a big deal for him now.

"How big? Three or five hundred million?" Zhao Qingcheng asked back.

Even if Lin Chu really holds 300 million or 500 million in his hand, they will not be afraid. After all, there is the Shen family. The funds from the Shen family have already recovered a lot of them. When they join forces, they will definitely be able to meet Lin Chu.

Even Zhao Qingcheng felt that it might not be impossible, so he asked Lin Chu to spit out the money he had swallowed before.

"I hold this number in my hand."

Lin Chu pointed at Zhao Qingcheng.

"Ninety million?"

Zhao Qingcheng almost jumped up from the sofa. Even a large group like Xinghe Construction, it would not be easy to get this number.
Chapter completed!