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Li Qingyu looked at the community in front of her in shock. The supporting facilities of this community were definitely the best she had ever seen.

Lin Han is so young, can he buy the house here with his own ability?

She had to wonder if Lin Han was working in a special gray industry or a rich second generation. After all, the most profitable way was written in the criminal law.

After entering Lin Han's house, Li Qingyu once again refreshed his understanding of luxury houses.

Each elevator is a household, with top-notch luxury decorations and furniture customized by professional designers, with more than 800 square meters and extremely spacious space. You can see the social line and docks from the river to the sea, as well as the CBD on the other side.

"How much does this house cost?"

"More than 160 million." Lin Han said.

“…”

Li Qingyu froze in place, afraid that she would accidentally step on the floor and she would not be able to pay for it if she sold it.

“When did I buy it?”

"A few days ago, before I went to Shenzhen Stock Exchange to find you." Lin Han said.

"Your home really has a mine?"

"I am a treasure myself."

Li Qingyu hesitated and asked, "Where did the money come from when you are so young? Isn't it gray or black income? Is it selling flour?"

Lin Han couldn't help rolling his eyes.

This woman really dares to think about it.

"Didn't I tell you? I played finance a month ago."

"Didn't you break your leg when you go to the rooftop?" Seeing Lin Han's black forehead, Li Qingyu chuckled and suddenly felt much more relaxed: "How much did you earn?"

"This number." Lin Han stretched out a hand and said.

"Fifty million?"

Lin Han shook his head: "Be bold."

"Five hundred million?" Li Qingyu's voice changed, and he was a little unbelievable.

"American sword." Lin Han said.

"Hand of God?"

Li Qingyu exclaimed in surprise.

"You are the mysterious trader who is said to have used 500 US dollars to earn 500 million US dollars in two months, and has increased by one million times?"

"Do you still know about the financial circle?"

"There were reports on financial news some time ago, and the front page headlines. I followed financial news and they all became hot searches."

Li Qingyu was still unbelievable. The master-level trader worshipped by many bigwigs in the financial circle was just in front of her, and she was still a handsome guy in her early twenties.

"I don't believe you anymore." Li Qingyu said hesitantly: "Why do you really have any special hobbies when you approach me?"

Lin Han's forehead was full of blue veins. This woman not only had rich imagination, but also dared to say that no wonder she could develop Qingyu Group into an oligarch in her previous life: "I like black silk, do you want to try it?"

"This hobby doesn't seem to be too much."

"..." Lin Han's mouth twitched, and he stopped talking to her: "Please choose a room yourself."

"What is the reason why you are so rich and you deliberately pretend to be a professional film to approach me? I want to hear the truth and be serious." Li Qingyu was not overwhelmed by the luxurious scene in front of her. She calmed down and spoke solemnly.

If she didn't figure it out, she would never stay there with peace of mind.

"I dreamed that there was a future strong woman who could help me build a business empire and let me find it."

"You are still a wise minister in your dreams? If you don't tell the truth, I'm scared."

"I'm serious. In the future, if you, Li Qingyu, follow me, no one will let you suffer grievances. I will be your backing." Lin Han looked into Li Qingyu's eyes and said seriously.

Li Qingyu touched Lin Han's gaze and was speechless for a long time. She read sincerity from Lin Han's eyes, and had no other distractions, which made her involuntarily trust the other party.

"Forget it, I think you support me."

Li Qingyu avoided Lin Han's gaze.

At this moment, her heart was beating violently, and the long-lost throbbing seemed to be reviving.

"Do you still want me to support you? Live in my house and cook if you don't pay the rent. You have to support me." Lin Han pointed to the kitchen: "You will be responsible for cooking in the future."

“…”

Originally, the mood was a bit emotional and the atmosphere was a bit charming. Lin Han's words were destroyed completely. Li Qing's tone was aroused, and he threw down his luggage and walked towards the kitchen angrily.

I thought this guy had a high emotional intelligence, but the result...
Chapter completed!