"Several million..."
At this momt, Xia Qingqing confirmed that she had not heard wrong, but she couldn't quite believe it.
Just in few days, Lin Yun had made several million. Ev drug trafficking could not gerate profit at this speed, right?
She knew that Lin Yun had be working hard these five years, only making a wealth worth one or two million.
Several million...it was truly shocking to her...
Wait, drug trafficking? Bar?
Xia Qingqing's face suddly turned pale.
Her brother...he hadn't done anything wrong, had he?
Being hit hard, change in his usual attitude, the willingness to take risks, and Lin Yun's powerful force just now...
It had to be admitted that at this momt, the young girl was overthinking.
"Brother, wh you wt to the bar today, you didn't..."
Xia Qingqing's voice trembled a bit.
If her brother did something bad, what should she do?
Xia Qingqing was in a state of chaos.
However, she quickly dismissed that idea and found comfort.
Her brother would always be her brother. Ev if he did something bad, he was still her brother, her beloved brother...
But drug trafficking was really bad. If her brother had done it, she would try to persuade him.
If her brother disagreed, she would be with him no matter what he did...
Xia Qingqing made her mind up.
No need to say, her thoughts were very complicated.
Lin Yun and Xia Qingqing had be together for a long time and understood each other well. They could guess each other's thoughts from small expressions or actions. How could he not guess what Xia Qingqing was thinking now?
Thinking of this, Lin Yun couldn't help but chuckle.
Several million, indeed the number he said was a bit high.
But would doing bad things really earn money this fast?
Some things needed a good amount of investmt, right?
Hmm?
Thinking of this, Lin Yun had a sudd thought.
For some reason, he wanted to know what Xia Qingqing was planning if he really did something wrong.
Having obtained the Cosmic Trading System, his future was bound to be extraordinary.
One by one, their clothes slipped onto the floor.
...
Two hours later, Xia Qingqing was nestling in Lin Yun's arms, both of them covered by a quilt.
"Qingqing, I'm sorry to have put you through this..." Lin Yun said softly, while stroking her damp hair, feeling a little remorseful.
This was just an ordinary hotel, yet he took her there. Indeed, he felt a twinge of guilt in his heart.
They hadn't ev married. Although he wasn't sure if Xia Qingqing was a traditional girl, she was still a studt...
In fact, Lin Yun saw himself as conservative. University studts these days were no longer young. It was fairly common for couples to be intimate. Some don't ev think about taking responsibility. Compared to them, the fact that they waited this long despite their mutual affection, Lin Yun considered them conservative.
On the bed, a single red plum blossom appeared on the pure sheets, symbolizing their innoct love.
"Brother, don't say that. I'm very happy right now..." Xia Qingqing's face was pressed against Lin Yun's chest, her voice shy as she spoke, especially wh saying the word "happy". Her flushed face seemed to want to burrow into the quilt, covering herself with it, only revealing a pair of beautiful eyes.
Her beautiful eyes seemed to wander randomly, trying to divert her atttion.
"Huh? Brother, your chest..." Just th, Xia Qingqing noticed the change in Lin Yun's chest, exclaiming in surprise.
Prior to their lovemaking, Lin Yun's chest had be bruised.
But now, Lin Yun's chest had fully recovered.
The previous injury seemed to have never existed.
"My chest..."
Lin Yun also looked at his chest, astonished at the transformation.
He had received severe injuries but didn't feel comfortable heading to the hospital or other places to get treated. Instead, he had bought medicinal oil on the Cosmic Trading System.
One Spirit Energy Point bought t bottles, and he had only used one.
It wasn't too expsive but not cheap either.
If converted into portable chargers, where one Spirit Energy Point could buy one thousand, one bottle of medicinal oil was equivalt to a hundred portable chargers, which was a twty thousand RMB. However, if converted into gold, where one Spirit Energy Point equaled one hundred grams of gold, one bottle of medicinal oil was worth only over two thousand.
No matter which price, to him, it meant nothing.
Indeed, this medicinal oil, which was popular on the Cosmic Trading System, proved its worth. Within two hours, his severe bruises had completely disappeared, and the skin where the oil was applied had become much better.
He had expected the effects of the medicinal oil to be good, but not quite this good.
Leaving aside everything else, if electronic products didn't sell well, selling this medicinal oil could be his path to wealth.
He could ev sell other medicines.
There were many incurable diseases on Earth, and many wealthy individuals would certainly be suffering from them. If he offered a cure for these diseases, he could earn a tremdous amount. After all, how could any amount of money be more important than life itself?
Among countless civilizations, Earth's incurable diseases would be considered minor.
However, he needed to plan this matter well.
Before he gained more power, he did not want to deal with too many influtial figures.