"Lin, you're awesome!"
"Compared to Lin, we are just frogs in a well."
Seeing Lin Gaolang's calm expression, many members expressed admiration.
To look at Lin's expression, spending a few billion in just a few months seemed like no big deal.
In an instant, the wealthy sons of Shanghai envied him to death.
"Lin, you have to teach me how to make money."
"Lin, how did you make billions?"
...
These young masters continuously fawned over Lin Gaolang, going to great lengths to flatter him.
For a moment, Chu Chen's side was unusually quiet, almost as if he had been ignored.
"Making money is no big deal,"
Enjoying the amazed looks from the crowd, Lin Gaolang had a faint smile on his face.
Sure enough, pretending to be cool was satisfying in the moment and always satisfying if you kept it up.
"I'll tell you, at my peak, I had a dozen billion in my account, six or seven billion now is nothing,"
Lin Gaolang continued to brag.
