Of course we have to go, is he someone who lacks money?
Even though the extravagant ladies silently spent seventy or eighty billion, his account still has more than twenty billion.
And it's in a checking account!
If he put it in some financial product, he'd earn at least hundreds of thousands a day.
Hundreds of thousands a day, what concept is that?
That's ten or so white-collar workers' monthly income!
Before long, the old master brought the three of them to a place that looked bustling at first glance.
There are no skyscrapers here, it's more like a huge parking lot.
Of course, there are countless cars.
Almost any car you see in the market can be found here.
Lin Xi frowned, "This kind of place is very similar to scenes from Fast & Furious!"
"Is this really a place to sell cars?"
He turned to look at the old master, finding that he's not weird at all, and introduced, "It's similar to what you think, this is indeed a place for street racing!"
