Tsk, so much money.
There was no way to spend it all. Really, no way at all.
Of course, Bian Gaige's bank acquisition still required a huge sum of capital, but it was still tied up in procedures, so there was a window of time.
Back in school, he'd read news about that soccer star with a few screws loose, Balotelli, also known as Ba God. The guy didn't know how to spend his money, so he drove his sports car around, throwing cash into the streets... It was pretty wild, pretty surreal.
But now, Lin Chu could understand how he felt.
'I'm fucking rich!'
Money was nothing, really. You just want to feel good, to spend it, to flex. You spend every day thinking up new and creative ways to burn through it.
Then there was the news media...
All news about him in the country had been completely censored. Not a single article could be found. Even his Baidu page was deleted, and his Douyin account was banned.
Er.
'That's fine, too.'
