The Lu Family Patriarch's Negotiation

A billion dollars. A billion dollars.

And that was in dollars.

If you had a billion dollars, what couldn't you do?

How carefree would that life be?

Xu Si couldn't imagine it. Since childhood, let alone a billion dollars, he had never even handled ten million dollars!

Gulp.

Xia He swallowed hard as well.

Though she had been quite the homebody in the past, she knew the purchasing power of dollars and understood current prices very well.

With a billion dollars, without exaggeration, one could buy a great many things—buildings, sports cars, factories...

Life would undergo earth-shaking changes in an instant.

Yet Ji Shu cast it aside like an old shoe.

Xia He looked at Ji Shu with a face full of admiration. This was her teacher, who regarded money as dirt!!

"Xu San, you tell them."

Ji Shu glanced at Xu San, who was driving.

Xu San promptly said in all seriousness:

"Teacher doesn't lack money, so naturally he doesn't need to bend his back for it. That is secondary. More importantly, those foreign organizations of supernaturals must harbor ulterior motives and wicked intentions. How could they truly give Teacher a billion dollars? There is no telling what strange and treacherous schemes may be hidden within. Even if they really paid up and Teacher worked with them, could that guarantee everything would go smoothly? If he got entangled in trouble and couldn't wash himself clean, wouldn't that be a nuisance?"

Xu Si curled his lip, seeming rather unconvinced.

Xu San continued:

"Teacher's strength reaches the heavens, and he fears no foreign supernatural organizations. Things would be manageable here in the country, but if he truly worked with them and went abroad, what if they resorted to underhanded tactics and deployed huge quantities of heavy weapons?"

Xu Si was moved.