As for Lin Chu, he may have money to burn.

After all, as this guy said, making money is too easy.

Even if tens of billions are burned, the amount of money that people have in their hands is still beyond the reach of countless people.

But what about Qin Lang?

With the old man of the Qin family still in control, how much money can Qin Lang hold in his hands?

I'm afraid there are only a handful of them.

"Making money? I never thought about making money or not."

Qin Lang stretched out, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "I just feel that investing money in this seems to be more meaningful than rushing into the game."

He is from Modu, a native of Modu.

So naturally I hope this city can change because of me.

Even just a little bit.

Okay, no problem.

Wang Jiajing, who originally wanted to say something, gave a helpless smile after hearing this.

This is indeed the case, no matter how unreliable it seems today, it is still more meaningful than Qin Lang spending millions and tens of millions on the game.

"If a city of the Tang Dynasty that never sleeps can be built here, our name will probably leave a few words in the history books, right?"

Qin Lang thought so, and of course he asked like this.

"uncertain,"

Lin Chu touched his chin, "After all, no matter how big it is, the upper limit is just there."

"If you really want your name to last forever, I think it's more likely to expand your territory."

"...open up territory and expand territory."

The corners of Qin Lang's mouth twitched slightly.

You really dare to say this. In the 21st century, it is not easy to open up new territories and expand territory.

Even the world's largest military power is often disgraced in this matter, let alone others.

"How much do you put in?"

Wang Jiajing glanced at Qin Lang.

"Didn't you create a hot Internet term called a small goal?"

Qin Lang thought for a moment and stretched out a finger, "Then I'll just shoot a small target."

"Okay, I'll also shoot a small target."

Wang Jiajing thought for a while and said loudly, "But I have a condition."

"What conditions?"

Lin Chu touched his head in confusion, thinking that this guy was trying to cause some trouble.

It was clear that I thought I would lose money if I did this business.

Why now, when Qin Lang said he wanted to invest, this guy was ready to make a move.

In modern society, a small goal is not a small number no matter who it is.

Even the second generation like Wang Jiajing is the same.

If you use a small goal to achieve success, you can no longer describe it as a prodigal.

It can be said that he is...a big idiot.

Wang Jiajing smiled and said, "How about after your Tang Dynasty Evernight City is completed, leave a building with my name on it?"

"Let me go, you want to clear a building!"

When Qin Lang next to him heard this, his eyes widened instantly.

This guy is so shameless to the extreme!

A building named after himself stands in the main city of Magic City.

Not to mention that it will be famous throughout the ages, at least for decades, people in Shanghai will remember this building.

"How about being in that position?"

Lin Chu casually pointed to a location not far away, "I will build you an ancient building there."

I'm going!

Qin Lang's eyes widened, is this solved?!

"What about that, Brother Lin..."

Qin Lang rubbed his hands and even changed his name.

As long as you can build a building named after yourself here, let alone call you brother, even if you call it uncle, there will be no problem.

"Can I give you the building over there?"

Lin Chu didn't think too much and pointed directly at the building next to him.

Isn't it just a name?

Just by posting your name, you can get 100 million RMB for free. If you post a few more, wouldn't you be able to recoup a lot of development costs in minutes?

Of course, Lin Chu just thought about it in his heart.

If he really wanted to do this, where would he find such a big enemy?

Although there are many great injustices in this world.

But there are really very few big bastards who can casually come up with a small target.

There are many people coming and going on the street.

Some people couldn't help but stop and look strangely at the young man standing next to the car not far away.

You really just opened your mouth to come...

Some people listened to the words of Lin Chu and the three people intermittently and couldn't help but shake their heads.

"Pfft!"

A girl next to her couldn't help laughing when she heard this. Then she glanced at her boyfriend next to her and said, "Look at how cool she is, and then look at you."

"Isn't that cool? It's obviously just painting a cake, right?"

The man rolled his eyes and made some angry noises.

There is another building.

Even if you can buy an apartment in Shanghai, you can be considered a rich person.

"This is called humor, isn't it?"

The girls were a little helpless.

My boyfriend is good at everything, but he has no sense of humor.

Of course, sometimes this is not a disadvantage.

"Then if I work for thousands of years, I might be able to buy you a house."

The man rubbed his girlfriend's head.

Then he thought of something, looked at Wang Jiajing twice, and murmured to himself:

"Speaking of which, this person looks a bit like Wang Jiajing..."

"It seems a bit similar, but Wang Jiajing shouldn't brag here, right?" The girl blinked.

I wipe it!

We are being treated as bragging... Lin Chu couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Wang Jiajing and Qin Lang next to them were also a bit dumbfounded.

Well, their attitude is indeed a bit like bragging and not drafting.

After all, those big bosses are in high-end office buildings, giving advice and inspiring words to a group of elite subordinates wearing ties, suits and leather shoes.

How can we discuss this on the curb like the three of them?

"How about we go back for dinner?"

Wang Jiajing glanced at his watch and made a suggestion.

"Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner."

Lin Chu was not stingy either.

No matter what, they have given him two small targets. Not for the sake of these two people, but for the sake of these two small targets, he has to show something.

"We're having dinner, and there are probably a lot of people who can't eat."

Wang Jiajing laughed thoughtfully.

"You don't care whether others can eat or not. Anyway, it's better if you can eat."

Lin Chu tidied his clothes.

"Would you like a drink?"

Wang Jiajing made a suggestion.

It's such a big deal that if we don't keep things in order, I'm really sorry for the commotion they caused.
Chapter completed!