"One hundred billion."

Lin Chu said calmly, then poured the brewed tea into the teacup.

One hundred billion?!

Jiang Lingjun's hand shook and threw the big gold brick of the Yellow Crane Tower to the ground, his mouth twitched, and he couldn't say a word.

What can be sold for 10 billion? Even if this purple clay teapot was used by the emperor, it is not worth 10 billion, right?

What is the concept of one hundred billion? It means that you spend one million a day and you can’t spend it until you die.

"You guys are crazy about money." Jiang Lingjun said with some dissatisfaction, "If you don't want to sell, just say it. There is no need to spend the time, like me, the old man here."

Lin Chu shook his head indifferently, "Everyone has his own ideas and judgments about everything. It's like this pot, in my eyes, it's worth 10 billion, or even more, but in your eyes, it can't even sell ten million."

"And maybe, in your eyes, things worth tens of billions are even worthless in my eyes."

"Your thoughts are really different from people." Jiang Lingjun nodded without objection. He really couldn't find any refutation to Lin Chu's words.

Of course, he would not spend 100 million to buy a purple clay teapot because of this.

He has money, but he doesn't have money to do this.

What's more, when he reaches his level, he will not change his own thoughts just by a few words from others.

If they had no tough heart, how could they have reached this point today?

Picking up a cup of tea from the table and taking a sip. Jiang Lingjun narrowed his eyes, "This tea is worthy of this pot."

This pot is a top-notch purple clay pot. The only thing that can match this pot is naturally the top-notch good tea.

Jianglingjun has drunk a lot of good teas, such as the special West Lake Longjing tea and the precious Taiping Houkui. These are teas that most people will never be willing to buy in their entire lives.

But even those two types of tea may not be much better than the tea in Lin Chu's pot, and it is even worse than the tea in Lin Chu's pot.

"No one can say whether I deserve it or not, but even if my pot is filled with boiled water, it is not impossible as long as I want." Lin Chu took a sip of tea, but couldn't taste much.

Just like the tea my mother made in the past, of course, the kind of bulk tea that costs more than 20 yuan is naturally not comparable to Xiangzhuqing, which is 100,000 or 170,000 yuan.

"What he said makes sense," Jiang Lingjun laughed, and there was a bit of appreciation in his eyes when he looked at Lin Chu.

"Little guy, do you have a partner?" Jiang Lingjun stroked his beard and suddenly said.

"What's wrong? Do you want to introduce me one more?" Lin Chu said as if he was half-joking.

A smile flashed through Jiang Lingjun's eyes, "If you think about it, it's not impossible. The old man really has a granddaughter who is so beautiful. I will match you up and maybe it will be successful."

Although my granddaughter is a little arrogant, the young man in front of me is definitely not an ordinary person. The entire demon city may not be able to find a few better ones.

"Come on, if you are really beautiful, you can't find a partner?" Lin Chu curled his lips.

"You have a high vision." Jiang Lingjun smiled indifferently. Not to mention that his granddaughter is as beautiful as a fairy, even if his granddaughter is ordinary, he will not lack suitors.

How could he not get married to Jianglingjun's granddaughter?

"I'm afraid I'm not worthy of your granddaughter."

Lin Chu shook his head, "Like someone is actually a very tiring thing, and I am really lazy."

Jiang Lingjun nodded thoughtfully, but in the end he didn't say much. He really wanted Lin Chu to be his grandson-in-law, but it was not at the expense of his granddaughter's happiness.

"Thorn!"

He casually took apart the big gold brick, Jiang Lingjun lit one for himself, and then signaled Lin Chu to take one too.

"I'm not interested in this thing."

"Don't you give me face?"

Jiang Lingjun raised his eyebrows. At his age, he rarely handed cigarettes to others, but as long as he handed out the cigarette, no one would refuse.

Because he has such face!

Even if he was the top leader of the Demon City, he would hand out a cigarette, and the other party would have to continue, even if it was the other party, he would not smoke at all.

This is not just a matter of smoking, but also a matter of politeness and a matter of face.

Lin Chu took a sip of tea without caring about it, and replied, "Why should I give you face? Just because you are older than me or what?"

Why give you face?

It has been so many years since Jiangling Jun Zheng that no one dared to speak to him like this. Not to mention young people, even the older generation dared to be so presumptuous with him.

His face changed one after another, and in the end, Jiang Lingjun still breathed a long sigh. If it were a few years ago, he might have dropped something, but now he won't.

"It has been many years, and no one has spoken to me like this." Jiang Lingjun spoke faintly.

"Most grave grasses who talk to me are already three feet tall." Lin Chu grinned.

He didn't know what Jiang Lingjun was, and he didn't want to know either.

But to put it another way, even if Jiang Lingjun's identity is scary, Lin Chu would not care.

In this world, what can scare him must be in his heart.

He has no place for Jianglingjun in his heart, so why are he afraid of Jianglingjun?

"Hahaha, good boy..." Jiang Lingjun shook his head, but he didn't know whether he should laugh or be angry. "This is the first time I've seen such a crazy person."

Even the best young man will remain humble in front of him.

And Lin Chu should be the most arrogant one among the young people he has ever seen.

At least, that's what it is before him.

"That's because you didn't meet me earlier." Lin Chu also smiled and said.

Although he didn't want to cause trouble, he had never been afraid of anything.

"I'm a little convinced now that you can compete with those two people." Jiang Lingjun said.

Sometimes a person needs to be humble, but sometimes he needs to be more crazy, just like how many people who stand at the top of the pyramid are not crazy?

You may think they are very peaceful, but how can they not be proud in their hearts?

What Jiang Lingjun saw in Lin Chu's eyes was not only crazy, but also a kind of self-confidence and unparalleled confidence.

He was sure that it was not conceit, but real confidence.

He had only seen this kind of confidence in one person's eyes, and that man's surname was Su.

"Maybe one day, I can still stand by them." Lin Chu grinned.

"Good boy..."
Chapter completed!