"So fast? You're not kidding me?"
Bai Qingling's eyes widened as she stared fixedly at Chu Junming. Today was the first day of the New Year, not April Fools' Day.
Ten billion—he actually doubled it?
The smile at the corner of Chu Junming's lips deepened slightly under her shock.
His low, magnetic voice was especially pleasant. "I'm not kidding you."
The shock on Bai Qingling's face was replaced by a smile. Her already delicate features lit up with joy, bright and lively. "Chu Junming, how are you this good at making money? You're amazing."
"Am I?"
Chu Junming looked at her with a smile.
Bai Qingling nodded repeatedly. "Yes, absolutely. Even Brother Ziyi isn't as厉害 as you. The money I put with him can't double in a year. If I'd met you earlier, would I already be on the Forbes list by now?"
"It's not too late now. I'll help you make money in the future."
