"Someone who treats money like it's nothing—your background must be pretty impressive, huh?"
Li He looked at Evan Lin in front of him, his brows raised as he spoke. The contempt in his words was obvious, and his gaze toward Evan was openly disdainful, without the slightest attempt to hide it.
"Looks like Third Young Master Li is really pissed off now."
"This kid actually dares to act like money means nothing in front of Third Young Master Li—he's basically asking for trouble."
"I'm guessing this kid is just someone who hasn't gone through much, still too young, doesn't understand how tough life can be, and hasn't seen much of the world. That's probably why he dares to throw out something like 'one hundred million hundred-millions.'"
The people nearby heard this and looked at Evan Lin, their faces full of mocking amusement.
It was as if the boy in front of them had already become a joke.
But as they listened, everyone noticed that the boy sitting there didn't look the least bit embarrassed.
His mood was calm, utterly unruffled.
He glanced at Li He and spoke lightly.
"My surname is Lin."
"As for where I'm from, I'm afraid saying it might scare you."
Evan Lin spoke calmly.
His usual cold, clear voice sounded like a blade slicing through the air around them.
"Lin?"
"There are quite a few powerful families with the surname Lin, but as far as I know, not many Lin clans can give you enough confidence to stand up to our Li family."
Li He looked at Evan Lin, a hint of hesitation and wariness flashing deep in his eyes.
He adjusted his attitude and cautiously asked:
"Are you from that Lin clan beyond the world?"
The Lin clan beyond the world.