Giving the Heavenly Seal, Asking for Treasure

"Brother Song, doesn't that mean Ling Yun's current net worth is close to five billion yuan?" Murong Wenshi muttered. Ling Yun was still a high school student.

"A lot more than that…"

Song Zhengyang had a face of rare solemnity. "Elder Murong, I'm not bluffing. You probably know my origins, but I'm not talking about me now."

"I can only say that I've never seen a worldly genius like Ling Yun in my life!

"I met Ling Yun one month ago. He was betting with someone, and I was there as a witness. He couldn't even bring out a hundred million yuan at that point in time, but do you know what he wanted to use as collateral?"

"Such a huge piece of emperor jade! I don't need to tell you how much that's worth. Moreover, it was hollowed out and made into a jade box. You can just guess what it contained…" Song Zhengyang used his hands to indicate the size of the box.