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Chapter 983 Ten billion, is it big in your eyes?

"No, really no need."

Lin Chu quickly waved his hand.

Of course he believed that Zheng Kuiran had the ability. As Zheng Kuiran, if he said a word, Qin Shou would definitely not trouble him again because of this matter.

But eating people has short mouths, and taking people has short hands.

If Zheng Kuiran really gets involved this time, if Zheng Kuiran asks him to help in some way next time, will he still be able to refuse?

In this world, the most difficult thing to repay is a debt of gratitude.

He didn't quite understand this sentence before, but as he grew older, he began to understand more and more what it meant.

"Brother Lin, our relationship shouldn't be bad, right? There's no need to be so polite." Zheng Kernan grinned.

To be honest, this time he really wanted to make Lin Chu owe a favor.

After all, Lin Chu was growing up too fast, so fast that he was afraid that if in a few years, he might want to give Lin Chu a favor, Lin Chu wouldn't be able to use it.

"This is not a polite thing,"

Lin Chu said with a serious face, "Brothers, we have settled the accounts clearly. What's more, there is no need to trouble others about this kind of thing. Otherwise, if the news spreads, how can I still mess around in the future?"

"Well, young people have their own ideas. Since you said so, I won't say anything else." Zheng Kernan didn't force it.

Gifting favors is a matter of smooth flow, not buying and selling by force. Since Lin Chu is unwilling, he will naturally not force anything.

When he walked to the parking spot and looked at the Phaeton, Zheng Kern couldn't help but sigh, "You kid, you are really low-key."

A million-level car, very low-key?

For most ordinary people, such a luxury car can only look at the taillights in their lifetime.

But for Lin Chu's current net worth, it is already very low-key.

Especially for young people, this is especially true.

Back then, his son, who had a net worth of several million, was driving a customized Maybach 62s with a retail price of 20 million less. He was so angry that he had a toothache.

When Lin Chu heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head.

It seems that I still don’t understand the happiness of rich people. A luxury car worth more than one million yuan is actually low-key in the eyes of others.

He could remember the surprised expressions his uncle and aunt had when they found out that the car was a Phaeton... no, yesterday.

Zheng Kuiran and his son sat in the back seat, Lin Chu sat in the passenger seat, and Zhou Kang was responsible for driving.

Having just come out of Yilian Cafe, and going back again, for Zhou Kang, it was natural that he was familiar with the road.

In just a short while, the car had already stopped in front of Yilian Cafe.

"Why are you back again?"

As soon as Lin Chu entered the door, a voice sounded. He turned around and saw, Duan Fei.

What a coincidence, we bumped into each other again.

However, Duan Fei obviously had no intention of talking to Lin Chu, "You have something to do with me, right? You wait downstairs for a while, I'll go entertain a distinguished guest and I'll be down soon."

As he said that, he walked upstairs in a hurry, as if someone was chasing him.

Duan Fei never expected that he would provoke this great god by giving it to Shanggong Group.

In the private room, Qin Shou and Qin Lang were sitting quietly. Duan Fei pushed the door open and chuckled, "Sorry for keeping you two waiting for so long."

"What did Miss Duan say? It should be me thanking Miss Duan for accompanying me." Qin Shou said with a smile, not mentioning anything about Shanggong Group.

But the more this happened, the more Duan Fei felt on pins and needles.

The sense of oppression that Qin Shou brought to her was really too strong.

Even though his eyes were easy-going and there was a smile in his eyes, those deep eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

The whole room suddenly became quiet and silent.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Duan Fei frowned slightly, not everyone can get up to the top floor.

But before she could say anything, Qin Shou next to her had already spoken, "Qin Lang, open the door."

"yes."

Qin Lang nodded.

The door was pushed open and Qin Lang greeted politely, "Mr. Zheng, Mr. Lin, you are here."

Duan Fei was surprised at first why Lin Chu came up, maybe it was also about the Galaxy Construction.

But what Qin Lang said next made Duan Fei feel that her head was suddenly messy.

Mr. Zheng?

Which Mr. Zheng?

There are so many people with the surname Zheng in the entire Demon City, but there may not be one who can be called sir by Qin Lang.

At least Duan Fei doesn't know any Mr. Zheng who has such a great reputation.

But Duan Fei suddenly remembered that Lin Chu said that Zheng Kuiran was arriving today...

She had seen photos of Zheng Kuiran before...

I didn't look carefully just now, but now I look over and see that the person standing next to Lin Chu is Zheng Kuiran!

No wonder Qin Shou came here not for himself but for these two!

Duan Fei couldn't help but shook her head secretly. How many years had it been since she had been a foil for others?

While he was thinking about it, Qin Shou suddenly stood up and greeted everyone with a smile, "Come on, come on, everyone, come and sit."

His voice was calm, as if he was a host.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems reasonable.

After all, it was indeed Qin Shou who was treating the guests this time.

Even though they are both sitting, there is quite a difference.

Lin Chu and Duan Fei each occupied one side, and the same was true for Qin Shou and Zheng Kuiran. They were clearly separated from each other, making it seem like they were playing mahjong rather than drinking coffee.

No one spoke, and the room suddenly returned to calm again.

Qin Shou suddenly looked up at Lin Chu and said with a smile, "To be honest, I guessed that you would make big moves, but I didn't expect that your moves would be so big."

"Is ten billion considered big in your eyes?" Lin Chu raised his eyebrows slightly and asked with a smile.

He already knew Qin Shou's identity before, and he was a more senior boss than Zhou Tianhua.

Although sometimes seniority does not mean that he is strong enough, Qin Shou is not the kind of person who can only rely on his seniority.

Ten billion is big enough in the eyes of those people, but in Qin Shou's eyes, is it really enough?

"Hahaha--"

Who knew that when Qin Shou heard this, he suddenly laughed and laughed, as if he had heard some joke.

Lin Chu frowned and didn't understand why Qin Shou smiled.

Duan Fei on the side was also extremely nervous.

"You don't think that I came to you today because of the matter with Galaxy International, do you?" Qin Shou said, looking at Lin Chu with a smile.

"Isn't it?"

"Even if I swallowed up all of Galaxy International, how much profit would I get? A billion or a few billion? For me, it doesn't make any difference whether I want this or not. I don't need it for this.
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