69: C69 Small Sense

C69 Small Sense

Everyone in the room was petrified and didn't know how to respond to Ning Xiaolei's words.

Say, this kid is pretending, but he did give away the thousand year old lingzhi, and it looks like the thousand year old ginseng is not a fake.

If that was the case, then according to the market price, it would be 200 million.

It wasn't impossible for a man to casually give away 200 million and claim that he had 1 billion worth of wealth.

However, when they looked at this kid, everyone felt like they had just struck it rich, and it didn't look very good.

Lin Zhanxiong's face darkened as he said in a bad mood, "Does that mean you have an endless supply of this thousand-year old medicine?"

"More or less. I usually eat it like a radish. Half of it is thrown away."

Ning Xiaolei pretended not to care as he waved his hand with an arrogant expression.

Lin Zhanxiong almost choked on Ning Xiaolei's words. He said angrily, "Young man, are you kidding me?"

"No, Uncle Lin, please don't wrongly accuse me. I'm just speaking the truth. If you don't believe me then I'll come over tomorrow to eat your food."

Ning Xiaolei showed an innocent expression and blinked his eyes vigorously.

F * ck you!

Lin Zhanxiong was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

He didn't doubt Ning Xiaolei's words at all. If this brat really took it out, wouldn't he be asking for a beating with nothing to do?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but reevaluate Ning Xiaolei's identity.

Could it be that the old forest at this kid's hometown was a treasure mountain?

Lin Yumeng stood to the side, looking at her father who had been beaten to a pulp. She felt incredibly happy in her heart.

Ever since she was born, she had never seen Lin Zhanxiong like this. No matter what, she would always be confident. Unlike now, her face was full of depression.

Seeing that the act was pretty much done, Ning Xiaolei stopped immediately.

If this were to continue, he would offend his future father-in-law to his death.

"Uncle Lin, I was just joking. Although in your eyes, I'm not worth mentioning right now, you can rest assured that if you give me some time, I will make you look at me in a new light."

"I hope you won't force Yumeng's feelings. If you insist, can you give us a year's time to make a choice?"

Ning Xiaolei looked at Lin Zhanxiong with sincerity, although he didn't know why Lin Zhanxiong insisted on marrying Lin Yumeng to Wang Family.

But as long as he was more valuable and powerful than Wang Family, Lin Zhanxiong would definitely change his mind.

"brat, what you mean is that within a year, you want to compete with me, Wang Qing, and my Wang Family, right?"

Wang Qing suddenly opened his mouth and looked at Ning Xiaolei with ridicule in his eyes.

Although brat was lucky, and had obtained two thousand-year old medicines from who knows where, it was still difficult to compare his Wang Family with brat's.

His Wang Family was one of the Four Great Clans of the Heaven City, and his total wealth was close to ten billion.

In just a short year, he wanted to reach such a level.

Not only Wang Qing, even his father, Wang Weiye, and Lin Zhanxiong were looking at Ning Xiaolei with ridicule in their eyes.

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"Toad, shut up, you're just a rich second-generation, you're just making fun of me. It's not like you earned the money from your Wang Family, but you guessed right, I want to surpass your Wang Family within a year."

Ning Xiaolei glanced at Wang Qing in disdain and said rudely.

Wu Tie's eyes were blazing with anger when he said this, while Wang Weiye and Lin Zhanxiong were laughing with anger.

To the side, Lin Weiguo and Lin Yumeng, as well as Mother Lin, could only bitterly smile and shake their heads. These words were too exaggerated!

"Young man, do you know what the word 'Wang Family' means?

Lin Zhanxiong looked at Ning Xiaolei and teased.

Hearing this, Ning Xiaolei was slightly surprised. He originally thought of two or three billion, but now it seemed that he had underestimated the four great families.

But so what? It was only a matter of more than a hundred stalks of old medicine. He just needed to prepare some snacks.

Ning Xiaolei looked at everyone proudly, then patted his chest and said, "A noble man will never be able to keep up with a promise. Isn't it just ten billion? That's nothing."

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