Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 1191 - 553: No Pretense Anymore, I’m a Billionaire, I’m Laying My Cards Out!

Chapter 1191: Chapter 553: No Pretense Anymore, I’m a Billionaire, I’m Laying My Cards Out!

Your account ending in 6012 at the Industrial and Commercial Bank received an income transfer of 100,000,000.00 yuan on March 26 at 1:56, with a balance of 162,972,036.58 yuan.

The other party’s account name is Jiuzhou Security Bureau, account ending in: 0100 [ICBC]

The moment Lin Baici saw the message, he knew it was the Jiuzhou Security Bureau transferring the prize money.

He’s good at mental arithmetic, and now he didn’t even need to do calculations, just a string of numbers, but still, Lin Baici counted all those zeroes.

No choice, too many zeroes.

One yuan and one hundred yuan aren’t too different, just one decimal place, but one million and ten million, that’s staggering, not to mention a hundred million.

Definitely a huge amount of money!

"What’s so funny about that message, you look so happy?"

Ji Xinyan and Lin Baici were very familiar with each other, no longer acting like strangers, and she was worried it was a message from some annoying woman, so she boldly glanced over.

Though she wasn’t ready to be Lin Baici’s girlfriend and didn’t care if he had a girlfriend or not, but...

Better if he didn’t.

Even Tea sister has a bit of possessiveness.

Ji Xinyan took a glance and then was stunned.

What did I just see?

Bank transfer information,

Eight zeroes?

Can’t be real, right?

Born into a merchant family, dealing with money from a young age, Ji Xinyan is very shrewd. She saw it with just a glance, but she couldn’t believe it.

Mainly because the amount was too big.

Hundreds, thousands...

Ji Xinyan’s mind recalled the string of numbers she just saw,

Holy moly!

Right,

It’s eight zeroes!

One billion!

Ji Xinyan instinctively looked at Lin Baici.

Lin Baici didn’t notice Tea sister’s expression; he was thinking whether this one billion prize money included both Busan Divine Ruins and Luoyang Seven Towns.

"Class rep!"

Ji Xinyan curiously asked: "Is your family this rich?"

Feng Ting, who was about to get off her seat to pick up the takeaway box, heard this and couldn’t help but glance at Lin Baici’s phone.

Very rich?

I want to see too!

"Huh?"

Lin Baici was startled.

"You don’t mind if I take a look, right?"

Ji Xinyan leaned in closer.

Lin Baici had already unlocked his phone and entered the message app, the screen displaying a range of messages.

The latest one was this one.

So this time Tea sister saw it clearly.

Oh, my goodness!

I thought one billion was already outrageous, but the balance is even scarier!

"Ah!"

Lin Baici sighed: "I originally planned to interact with you as an ordinary person, but it just led to distance. No more pretending, I am a multimillionaire, I confess now!"

Lin Baici was jesting.

Ever since the class gathering, when Lin Baici arranged for a car to pick him and Ji Xinyan up in front of the bar, he never thought of hiding it anymore, and honestly, his first impression of Tea sister was of a fashionable girl clad in luxury brands.

He subconsciously felt that to chase such a girl, you need to have money.

Lin Baici is a God Hunter, but he’s also a common man. He doesn’t show off his wealth deliberately, but he won’t pretend to be poor either.

Feng Ting, hearing this, her heart skipped a beat.

A multimillionaire?

Can’t be real, right?

"Damn!"

Ji Xinyan elbowed Lin Baici on the arm: "Send me a red packet, I regret paying for the meal now!"

"Haha, too late!"

Lin Baici knew Tea sister was joking; she was not the stingy type.

Hmm!

Ji Xinyan had sprayed perfume today, carrying a faint scent of jasmine,

Very pleasant.

"What exactly does your family do? You don’t look like a bureaucrat’s son, so pure businessmen?"

Ji Xinyan was very curious.

Following her dad, seeing assets over several hundred million, Ji Xinyan had seen other businessmen, but that was the whole family’s assets. What’s with Lin Baici having over one hundred and sixty million in his personal bank account?

"When the time is right, I’ll tell you!"

Lin Baici broke into a smile, showing off his white teeth.

In addition to the prize money, there’s also the monthly salary, which the Security Bureau deposits reliably into his card on the 12th each month.

"Did your family give you such a large sum of money to let you practice running companies like Wang Si Ming’s eldest son, or for investment training?"

Ji Xinyan didn’t lack money, her dad cherished her very much, always giving her money when asked, but asking for money from parents always came with concerns, not as satisfying as spending your own, so Ji Xinyan always wanted to start her own business, but her dad disagreed.

"No!"

Lin Baici shook his head.

"What does it mean then?"

Ji Xinyan frowned slightly: "It can’t possibly be pocket money, right?"

"It’s actually my bonus!"

Lin Baici chuckled.

"A reward for what? Skipping classes every day?"

Ji Xinyan rolled her eyes, then noticed Feng Ting was listening to their conversation, so she didn’t continue with that topic, also calming down somewhat.

After all, she’s a girl who’s seen much of money, including some rich second generations chasing her.

"Is it okay not to earn money, man?"

Lin Baici stood up, walking out of the private room, deliberately teasing Tea sister: "I put down the bricks, can’t support you, I pick up the bricks, can’t hold you!"

In the room, not just Tea sister, Feng Ting, the waitress, but even the lobby manager, a mother of two, was startled by Lin Baici’s words, feeling a wave of unexplained nostalgia as if recalling the love she missed during her school days.

"Damn it, Lin Baici, are you trying to get killed?"

Tea sister criticized, feeling a rush of panic.

Lin Baici’s statement had a bigger impact on her than that one billion. She even imagined herself at home changing diapers, cooking while calling Lin Baici, asking him what time he’d be home.