This Fatty Feng is willing to spend 40 million to make friends, which shows his sincerity.

Moreover, he can sit next to Lin Zhao, and the two are talking and laughing, which shows that this person's identity is not simple.

Many people like this are not able to climb high, but now they want to make friends with Lin Mo so sincerely.

If it were to be known to people outside, it would be another shock.

Lin Mo glanced at Fatty Feng, then chuckled, "One hundred and fifty million?"

"Will you give it to me?"

When this sentence came out, several people in the house were stunned.

He Qianxue was also confused, and whispered: "Brother Lin, this is my godfather's friend, you...you give him some face."

"This money, I will ask my grandfather to help you collect some money..."

Lin Mo shook his head and said softly: "I'm just kidding!"

Fatty Feng immediately laughed, "Oh, Mr. Lin is really humorous."

"I like to make friends with young talents like Mr. Lin!"

"Well, I will give one more step, 130 million will do!"

Lin Mo whispered: "Money is unnecessary."

"Mr. Feng, I can take this pill furnace, you don't need to give me money!"

Fatty Feng thought that Lin Mo was joking. He laughed and said, "Oh, Mr. Lin, you are really humorous."

Lin Mo: "What I said is true."

Fatty Feng looked at Lin Mo, and when he saw that he was really not joking, his face suddenly became gloomy.

"Mr. Lin, Feng is really sincere to make you this friend."

"But, this is more than 100 million things after all. You don't give a penny. I'm afraid this is not justified, right?"

Lin Zhao also frowned and said, "Wu Zhai's rules, you have to pay when you finally get the picture."

"Lin Mo, you are Qianxue's friend, I will give you face."

"However, it doesn't mean you can do anything wrong!"

Lin Mo chuckled: "I don't do anything wrong."

"What I said is true."

"Fatty Feng, I don't want your money, just give me the pill furnace!"

Fatty Feng was annoyed: "Why do you want me money?"

"You want my things now, and you want me to give you money?"

"How can there be such a reason!"

Lin Mo slowly said: "Fatty Feng, you are not the kind of person who lacks money."

"One hundred million and two hundred million don't make much sense to you."

"For this amount of money, you put up a magical instrument that can prolong life, ho ho, why on earth, don't you know very well in your heart?"

Fatty Feng's face changed slightly, and he immediately said, "I have a few businesses recently and I don't have enough liquidity on hand, so I need some money."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't auction this magical artifact!"

Lin Mo sneered: "Fatty Feng, people don't talk secretly."

"If I guess wrong, there should have been a few people in your family who died strangely recently."

"Not only that, even you yourself have a strange disease."

"Every night after ten o'clock in the evening, I feel itchy and unbearable, and I can't sleep."

"The people who died in your family were in the same situation before they died, right?"

Fatty Feng's complexion changed sharply, and he stared at Lin Mo with wide eyes: "You...how do you know?"

Lin Mo sneered: "Not only do I know, I also know what's going on."

"If it weren't for this incident, you wouldn't sell this magic weapon!"

"This magic weapon is not a treasure of the town house for you now, but a hot potato, threatening to kill you at any time!"

"You just want to take this thing and save your life!"

Fatty Feng's face was pale: "Mr. Lin, you...Where are you holy?"

"How do you know about my family?"

Lin Zhao was puzzled: "Fatty Feng, what's going on?"

"What's the problem with this magic weapon?"

"You got it for auction, did you want to hurt me?" JrNovels.com