"One million?" the girl said.

Xu An shook his head.

The girl frowned: "Ten million?"

Xu An still shook his head.

"One hundred million?" the girl trembled.

Xu An didn't sell it and said calmly: "One billion"

Zhao Li was stunned, as if half a piece of wood was stuck in place.

"You might as well grab it," the girl reacted and blurted out.

Xu An added: "And it's US dollars."

Zhao Li's expression froze instantly.

One billion U.S. dollars, converted into Daxia coins, is close to seven billion.

Xu An couldn't help laughing when he saw her face open from ear to ear in surprise.

He stood up, patted the girl on the shoulder, and sighed: "Xiao Li, can you be a little bit successful? Make it look like you have never seen money."

The girl was startled, then came to her senses, her pretty face turned slightly red: "Xu Xianyu, I think you are having some wild imagination."

She has indeed never seen seventy small targets.

The vast majority of people spend their entire lives without ever earning even a fraction of it.

"Have you ever seen the apocalyptic movie "2012"?" Xu An asked.

"I've seen it," Zhao Li said subconsciously.

"The ticket for the Doomsday Ark is also at the same price, so I'm just a kid," Xu An said seriously.

Zhao Li almost laughed angrily at him: "It's just a movie, and you still take it seriously?"

The corner of Xu An's lips curled up slightly: "How about we make a bet? The loser will promise the other party something unconditionally."

Here we go again.

Zhao Li glared at him bitterly, her red lips pursed into a straight line.

a long time.

"Just bet," the girl's voice seemed to pop out of her teeth.

Xu An smiled, it seemed that this damn girl still hadn't learned her lesson.

"Few people can refuse the opportunity to live, even if it's just to survive." He stood up and walked around.

Because the layout of the building had changed, he moved the location of the office to the end of the corridor, and opened up the two rooms on the left and right, making it much more spacious than before.

Zhao Li retorted: "It's not like we are really alive. Everything here is fake. No one will be fooled."

"When you get old, you won't think so." Xu An said calmly: "The richer you are, the more you want to live. Lin Changyue is just the beginning."

Zhao Li was startled and suddenly felt uneasy.

At this moment, Xu Xianyu's tone sounded like the villain behind the scenes in a Machiavellian movie who tried to rule the world.

And this guy has this ability.

"What do you want to do?" The girl frowned.

She was suddenly a little scared.

She would rather he be a salted fish.

Xu An walked to the balcony, and his whole body was completely bathed in the dark red moonlight, which was alluring and strange.

After a brief trance, he said calmly: "The rich harvest the poor, and I harvest the rich, that's all."

"Why? Don't tell me it's because of money," the girl blurted out.

Xu An shook his head.

There are so many reasons for many things.

"Boring, interesting" he said uncertainly.

Or maybe they think deep down that powerful people can have several wives...

Zhao Limei's eyes widened and she stared at him and said: "I always feel that your ideas are getting more and more dangerous. It's better for you to just be a salted fish."

Xu An turned around and smiled: "Don't worry, I won't mess around. Besides, don't we still have you?"

Zhao Li was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, a trace of panic flashed in her beautiful eyes.

This bastard…

She talks as if she has become a housekeeper.

Zhao Li couldn't help but ask: "Then what else are you doing?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she noticed that the other party was looking at her like a fool.

The girl immediately glared at him with embarrassment and anger: "What's the problem?"

Xu An couldn't help laughing: "Besides me, you are the only one who knows the secrets here, and maybe the last one."

"We always need a job as a cover, we can't stay unemployed forever, right?"

Hearing this, the girl's face turned slightly red. She felt that she was indeed a bit stupid.

Suddenly, she caught a certain word in the other person's sentence, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

only one.

From a certain perspective, she understood Xu Xianyu better than Lu Qier or even Ji Chanxi.

Zhao Li felt flustered and her brain was buzzing.

Silly glass.

Silly glass.

Silly glass.

"This cheongsam suits you very well"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from beside me.

The girl suddenly woke up and looked up. Unexpectedly, the other party walked up to her.

And a pair of deep black eyes were looking at him up and down.

The girl's face instantly turned red.

This was her first time wearing a cheongsam.

"Xu Xianyu, you are indeed a uniform controller." Zhao Li became angry in embarrassment.

She suddenly remembered that when Xu Xianyu painted the first painting, Aunt Chen in the painting was wearing a cheongsam.

Xu An simply ignored it.

"When are you going to talk to him again?" Zhao Li returned to the topic.

Xu An said calmly: "Don't worry, his body should still be able to support it for half a year."

At this moment, in the advanced care ward of a private hospital in Indonesia.

Lin Changyue woke up from his dream and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he looked at the familiar environment in front of him.

It turned out to be a dream.

Weird and true.

Recalling the experience in his dream, he felt lost for a while.

Lin Changyue tried to stretch his legs, but his legs refused to obey him at all and did not move at all.

He felt tired, weak, breathless, and even in pain from time to time.

He tried to take off the breathing mask on his face, but the strong feeling of suffocation immediately made him give up this plan.

He put it back on.

Apparently this body has reached the point where it has run out of fuel.

Whether it's external or internal.

He realized that his time was really running out.

He is dying.

But how could he die.

He is only sixty-five.
To be continued...