"Aren't you rich? Lao Jiang, I advise you to be kind."

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

Su Mu said with a smile:

"When it comes to getting rich, don't say that my brother won't help you. There is an opportunity to make a fortune right in front of you."

Lao Jiang and Lao Hu exchanged a look.

Jiang Wangshu asked slowly:

"Didn't you give out all your share?"

Su Mu smiled and raised a finger:

"I still have this number myself."

The faces of Jiang Wangshu and Hu Jianjun suddenly became serious:

"Another 100 billion?"

Su Mu smiled and shook his head, and then slowly uttered a sentence:

"One trillion! Still...US dollars!"

"hiss!!"

Jiang Wangshu and Hu Jianjun were shocked.

Jiang Chuxia didn't understand, but it didn't stop her from freezing and turning into a statue.

"Holy shit! Where did you get it from? The old man only has a total of 5 trillion, and the share released is only one-tenth. You took away 200 billion, and the remaining 800 billion is not even enough. You actually

…!”

Su Mu chuckled and dropped another bombshell:

"I also have a bigger betting plate, do you want to play it?"

Jiang Wangshu and Hu Jianjun were silent.

Who would have thought that in a small roadside stall on Guijie Street, someone would be talking about trillions of dollars in bets?

It is estimated that if people find out, they will be scolded.

Which mental hospital did this come from?
Chapter completed!