Ice Age Apocalypse: I've Stockpiled Billions of Resources

"I don't lack supplies right now, so don't try to provoke me with your words. Even if you gave me your supplies for free, I wouldn't take them."

Shan Mingliang was so angry that his face turned red.

He was able to handle himself with ease when dealing with other people.

But every time he faced Lin Luo, he always ended up getting the short end of the stick.

"You wish! I'm telling you this: even if you offer a thousand times the price, I won't sell you anything," Lin Luo said bluntly.

"Okay, okay, I hope you can always be this tough."

"I hope Boss Shan has the money to buy supplies and the life to enjoy them."

"What do you mean?"

Shan Mingliang asked in a gloomy tone.

"It doesn't mean anything, it's just a friendly reminder."

Lin Luo ignored Shan Mingliang: "@All personnel, from now on, whether you sell supplies or not has nothing to do with me. If you want to die, I can't stop you."

"These people really deserve to be scolded; they feel uncomfortable if they don't give them a piece of their mind."

He planned to have a high-end sushi meal for lunch, made with the finest and freshest ingredients.

This high-end sushi meal features premium ingredients such as sea urchin, bluefin tuna, scallops, sweet shrimp, sea bream, and geoduck.

Sushi is best enjoyed freshly made and eaten immediately.

As soon as the top-quality sushi was made, Lin Luo put it into the strange space.

There is no passage of time in the strange space. He took out this top-quality Japanese meal from the strange space, and it was no different from a freshly made meal.

The sushi is fresh and sweet, melts in your mouth, and the flavorful sauce is unforgettable.

This top-notch Japanese meal cost 4500 yuan, which is equivalent to a month's salary for a working-class person.

If it were the old Lin Luo, she definitely wouldn't have been willing to buy it, thinking that this top-notch Japanese meal was too expensive.

Lin Luo now feels it's great value for money.

This Japanese meal costing 4500 is not something you can buy just because you have money in the Ice Age post-apocalyptic world.

Top-quality Japanese food is delicious, but the only thing I can't accept is that the ingredients are raw; it takes some time to get used to it.

After Lin Luo ate two or three sushi pieces, someone tagged him in the residents' group chat.

It wasn't just one or two people tagging Lin Luo, it was several people tagging him.

"Aren't these flies annoying?"

Lin Luo opened WeChat on her phone to see what kind of trouble was going on this time.

Shan Mingliang posted a photo in a WeChat group. The photo showed his dining table, which was laden with various delicacies.

Steamed lobster, pork rib soup, braised crab with egg, stir-fried vegetables, and more than a dozen other dishes.

Each dish has a unique aroma that makes your mouth water.

Shan Mingliang couldn't resist taking a jab at Lin Luo, saying, "Unlike some people who deliberately pretend to be something they're not, even when they've eaten the best, they'll readily admit that it's the best I've ever had."

"Boss Shan's family is having a very lavish meal. Their cooking skills are excellent. I can almost smell the aroma through the screen."

"This meal is even better than the one at the hotel. It must cost at least three thousand yuan."

"@Linluo, post a picture of what your family ate today. You guys always say you'll have a simple meal, but now we want to see what you usually eat."

"Lin Luo definitely won't dare to speak up. He probably eats instant noodles and fast food hot pot all the time, and he never forgets to show off when he eats them two or three times a day."

...

Everyone mocked Lin Luo, wanting to vent their anger.

Lin Luo spotted two familiar figures among the crowd.

These two people were none other than Aunt Wang and her son, who joined in mocking Lin Luo.

“I’m telling the truth, but some people always misunderstand. Since you don’t believe me, I’ll send you photos.”

Lin Luo took a picture of the unfinished sushi and posted it in the residents' group chat.

The sushi in the photos is crystal clear, and the ingredients used are exceptionally fresh and expensive.

Anyone with a modicum of knowledge who saw the photo immediately fell silent.

Even someone as wealthy as Shan Mingliang could tell that the Japanese food Lin Luo was eating was top-notch.

Moreover, the food Lin Luo preserved was remarkably fresh, almost as if it had just been made.

The way sushi is made is something only a Michelin-starred chef can do. Compared to my own nanny, one is in heaven and the other is on the ground.

"I think the food at Boss Shan's place is better. Look at this sushi and stuff, it's all raw and mushy. I don't want to eat it," Aunt Wang said self-righteously.

"It's not your fault that you're ignorant, but it is your fault that you come out and embarrass yourself. You wish! You want me to feed you? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror?"

Lin Luo said bluntly, "It's one thing for you to be ugly, but it's another to have unrealistic expectations."

"Lin Luo, you're asking for it! How dare you talk about my mother like that!" Li Hongwei roared.

“This isn’t a child who’s about to have a father. Hongwei, take good care of Grandpa Gao. If Grandpa Gao dies in your house, you’ll be a child without a father again. Seize this opportunity,” Lin Luo said with a smile.

Feeling guilty, Aunt Wang and Li Hongwei stopped replying to Lin Luo.

At this time, Grandpa Gao was in very bad condition and was very likely to die.

The two thought that before Grandpa Gao died, they would move him back to the place where he was temporarily staying.

If they start arguing with Lin Luo now, it will let everyone know that Grandpa Gao lives in their house.

If Grandpa Gao dies in their house, it will be a very unlucky thing, and the house will depreciate in value.

When the police arrived to investigate, the two of them found it difficult to explain.

"These people never learn their lesson and always seem to be looking for trouble."

Lin Luo turned off her phone and began to enjoy her Japanese meal.

...

In the spacious living room.

"That damn Lin Luo, he's always going against me. He's just a wage earner, how dare he compare to me? If this were before the Ice Age, I would have a million ways to kill him."

Shan Mingliang slammed his hand on the table.

He is usually low-key and doesn't seem to have any airs.

In reality, Shan Mingliang has connections in both the legal and illegal worlds; his low profile is simply a way to conceal himself and avoid attracting too much attention.

Before the Ice Age, would Lin Luo have dared to provoke him like this?

Shan Mingliang had long ago paid someone to teach Lin Luo a good lesson.

He's willing to spend money now, but nobody else is.

"Mingliang, don't be angry. Why bother arguing with such a nobody?"

His wife, Chen Chunxiao, comforted him from the side.

Chen Chunxiao is fair-skinned, beautiful, and tall. Most importantly, she is twenty years younger than him.

He is already fifty years old this year, while Chen Chunxiao is only thirty-eight.

From his youth to middle age, Shan Mingliang experienced three happy events.

He'll get promoted, make a fortune, and his wife will die.

People say he's worth 1 billion, but he's actually worth 2 billion.

His position rose from president to chairman, and he became the largest shareholder in the company.

His wife died two years ago, directly from a car accident.

Then Chen Chunxiao brought her eighteen-year-old daughter into Shan Mingliang's house.

The eighteen-year-old girl is named Shan Fengjiao. She looks seven parts like Shan Mingliang and is definitely Shan Mingliang's biological daughter.

That is to say, Shan Mingliang and Chen Chunxiao had been together for a long time, after all, their daughter was already eighteen years old.

The death of Shan Mingliang's wife was certainly not a simple accident.