"Aren't you rich? Lao Jiang, please be kind."

Jiang Wangshu was so angry that he drank a glass of wine.

Su Mu said with a smile:

"I say you're rich, don't say that brothers don't take you, there's a chance to get rich right now."

Lao Jiang and Lao Hu exchanged a look.

Jiang Wangshu asked slowly:

"Didn't you give all your share?"

Su Mu smiled and raised a finger:

"I have this number myself."

Jiang Wangshu and Hu Jianjun's faces suddenly became a little solemn:

"There is still one hundred billion?"

Su Mu shook his head with a smile, and then slowly said:

"One trillion! Or... US dollars!"

"hiss!!"

Jiang Wangshu and Hu Jianjun were shocked.

Jiang Chuxia couldn't understand it, but it didn't prevent her from turning into a statue in a daze.

"Damn it! Where did you get it? The old man has only 5 trillion yuan in total, and the share released is only one tenth. You took away 200 billion yuan, and the remaining 800 billion is not enough to share. You are actually

…!”

Su Mu smiled and threw out another bombshell:

"I have a bigger bet. Do you want to play?"

Jiang Wangshu and Hu Jianjun were silent.

Who would have thought that someone was talking about a bet of trillions of dollars in a roadside stall in Guijie Street?

I guess if someone knows about it, they will be scolded.

Which mental hospital came from?
Chapter completed!