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Chapter 1087 - 487: My Wealth Balance Exceeds Your Imagination_3
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Chapter 1087: Chapter 487: My Wealth Balance Exceeds Your Imagination_3

Du Zhuo: "O.o?"

Since the person of principle has spoken, in principle, the principle is correct.

As Lin Li anticipated, when Du Zhuo didn’t firmly refuse, he was already somewhat tempted.

Du Zhuo’s thoughts were indeed as Lin Li said, some things on the scales outweigh Bao Wei, but if you don’t weigh them, it’s fine, right?

Unwilling to accept immediately, firstly because the benefits do not match the risks, and secondly because he’s unclear about Lin Li’s level and cannot determine the risks.

"But kid... is this necessary? Spending so much money on data that’s not even necessary for oral presentation, is your report budget that generous?"

Although tempted, Du Zhuo hesitantly asked,

"Will your experiment budget be enough by then..."

Lin Li chuckled, understanding the real meaning behind Du Zhuo’s words, which wasn’t about the budget, but his own wallet. So he laughed boldly:

"Sir, my balance is eight figures."

Du Zhuo: "(;☉_☉)!!"

Du Zhuo swallowed a gulp and, facing Lin Li’s confident smile, in a daze, he even hallucinated that a golden light was shining above Lin Li’s head.

He couldn’t help but cautiously ask:

"Is it... the kind with a decimal point?"

Lin Li heard this and chuckled lightly: "Sir, I wouldn’t do something like pretending to be rich. My eight figures, without a decimal point."

Du Zhuo: "!"

Eight figures with a decimal point would still be in the hundred-thousand range... without it, it’d be in the millions????

This kid is a millionaire??

"Can you... let me confirm it?" Du Zhuo asked somewhat cautiously, though they were in his car, now instead it was Du Zhuo who seemed more like a guest, feeling uneasy.

"Of course, no problem."

Lin Li opened his phone to show Du Zhuo.

Du Zhuo eagerly widened his eyes.

"Balance"

"Not yet verified for real-name authentication"

One two three four five six seven eight.

F*ck, it really is eight figures!

Du Zhuo: "..."

But what the hell is this eight figures without a decimal point.

...

Of course, it was just a little joke from Lin Li just now.

Before Du Zhuo could turn dark-faced, Lin Li smiled ingratiatingly, showing his actual balance.

Although he’s been cashing out continuously – but for stability, the amount he cashes out each time isn’t high, and Lin Li often goes to other towns to cash out. Therefore, he currently only has a little over a hundred thousand.

From the worst perspective, a little over a hundred thousand is definitely not much, not even enough to cover the potential cost to Du Zhuo, but at least it convinced Du Zhuo that Lin Li has the ability to pay the promised compensation.

Then, Du Zhuo handed over the driver’s seat to Lin Li, letting him drive around the station a few laps to check his driving skills.

The results naturally surprised Du Zhuo quite a bit, Lin Li’s skills far exceeded his driving age, whether it’s showing off or prioritizing stability, Lin Li could handle them both.

And there’s no need to worry about driving too slowly for stability; in the observations just now, it was clear Lin Li could control speed well, maintaining a fast pace on absolutely safe stretches of road, and slowing down immediately near turns or areas with blind spots.

To be honest, Du Zhuo felt that even he couldn’t match this level of control ability.

Therefore, when Lin Li voluntarily transferred some money to him, saying it was compensation for wasting his time, Du Zhuo agreed despite still having worries in his mind.

After all, as long as I sit beside him, nothing major will happen!

"OK, to prevent those passengers from realizing you’re the driver later, I won’t call you ’Sir’ but ’Brother Du’ instead."

Lin Li, having successfully negotiated, also breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at Du Zhuo.

"No problem." Du Zhuo nodded.

"So shall we head back to the station to start taking orders now?" Lin Li inquired while driving.

"We can, but there probably won’t be many orders now," Du Zhuo nodded, just informing him.

"Brother Du, how do you know?"

"We who drive taxis, wouldn’t blindly come to run like this.

Like at a high-speed train station, in our group, someone shares the timetable daily.

Then we come to line up and pick people up when the train arrives and people come out, waiting around is silly," Du Zhuo chuckled:

"Just now, we were lining up because several cars came at that time, so they gathered together; now that we’ve done a few laps, they’ve all been picked up and left, can’t say for sure."

"Let’s go take a look first," Lin Li was indifferent, he had plenty of time.

"Alright."

Upon driving back.

Sure enough, as Du Zhuo said, the queue had vanished.

"You can wait around a bit, there might be some stragglers," Du Zhuo looked towards the high-speed train station exit and suggested to Lin Li, "While you’re already here."

"Okay."

The waiting wasn’t in vain.

"How much to take me to Xisan Bus Station?" A few minutes later, a young man walked out from the station, saw Lin Li, put down his phone, and inquired.

"Sorry, we’re busy," Lin Li shook his head.

"Alright," the young man nodded, not minding. He was just trying to compare prices and immediately started ordering a cab using an app.

"Is this car available?" A few seconds later, a young woman from the man’s direction walked out quickly, seen the vehicle and immediately asked.

Lin Li: "Of course."

Lin Li exited the car, personally opened the rear door for the woman, and made a ’please’ gesture —

"Please."

"Thank you."

"No need to thank me, it’s my pleasure to serve you."

"Is there already someone in the car?"

"If you’re in a rush, don’t worry, the front seat is my friend getting a lift, you’ll definitely be prioritized."

"Thank you."

"No need to thank me, it’s what I should do."

"..."

"..."

The car drove away.

Leaving the young man a mouthful of exhaust.

He stared blankly at the car’s rear shrinking in sight: "☉_☉"

You f*cking.

Wait a minute.

Am I a really cheap kind of person or what.

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