Ice Age Apocalypse: I've Stockpiled Billions of Resources

"Stop pretending. If you knew someone like Shan Mingliang, you wouldn't only do this little bit of business."

Gao Xiaomei advised Lin Luo, "Xiao Luo, trust your aunt. Once you invest in your cousin, she will definitely repay you when she has money in the future."

"As for Shan Mingliang, don't worry. I'm very familiar with his wife, Chen Chunxiao. We often play mahjong together. I'll say a few words, and the matter will definitely be resolved."

Gao Yaoqiang retorted, "Stop bragging. You've only played mahjong with Chen Chunxiao twice, but you're acting like best friends. Have you no shame?"

"You Gao siblings shouldn't even think about taking advantage of Xiao Luo. Xiao Luo's surname is Lin, which has nothing to do with you. If anyone should be dividing the spoils, it should be us," Lin Dahe said angrily.

“Well said. This is a matter for our Lin family and has nothing to do with your Gao family,” Lin Meiyun echoed.

"That's not what you two said. You said we'd cooperate with the performance and then swindle Lin Luo out of his money, and the four of us would split it equally. How can you change your mind so easily now?"

Gao Yaoqiang said angrily.

“You haven’t even received the money yet, and you’re already trying to kick us siblings out of the game? Let me tell you, don’t even think about it.”

Gao Xiaomei said irritably.

"??"

Lin Luo looked completely bewildered: "What are you saying? I don't understand."

These four people went too far; in the midst of their argument, they revealed their true intentions.

"Xiao Luo, don't overthink it. We were just saying things in anger," Gao Yaoqiang quickly explained.

"We have some personal matters to take care of, so we won't bother you for now. We'll come back to you once we've discussed it," Lin Dahe changed the subject.

"Okay, you can go ahead and get busy."

Lin Luo continued to eat heartily, finishing the rest of the Haidilao hot pot.

Haidilao's soup base and dishes are very different from beef bone hot pot, giving him a completely new experience.

After dealing with his four "beastly" relatives, Lin Luo wanted to get a good night's sleep.

Just then, his phone rang.

Lin Luo glanced at his phone screen and muttered to himself, "Zhou Jun is quite a rare guest."

Zhou Jun is the owner of the Black Sky Loan Shark Company. He's the one who insisted on giving Lin Luo three million dollars on the eve of the Ice Age apocalypse.

Since entering the Ice Age, that bastard hasn't come looking for me.

Zhou Jun suddenly called me today; he's probably asking me for money.

Lin Luo thought for a moment and then answered the phone. A familiar voice came from the other end of the line.

"Hey!"

"Mr. Lin, it's been a long time."

"Mr. Zhou, what's the matter that you're calling today?"

“It’s not a good thing to ask others for money, but because of this snow disaster, the company has become a bit difficult and needs working capital. So, Mr. Lin, do you think you can pay back some of it?”

Zhou Jun said without any embarrassment.

"Of course, that's fine. It's just that it's quite cold outside today, so I don't want to go outside to return the money to you."

Lin Luo said with great difficulty.

"There's no rush. You can return it to me tomorrow. The weather is getting warmer anyway."

Zhou Jun quickly replied.

"If there's nothing else, I'll hang up now."

Lin Luo sneered inwardly.

He never intended to pay back the money he borrowed; tomorrow is just another excuse.

If Lin Luo had borrowed money from someone else, he might feel somewhat guilty.

However, since the money he borrowed came from Zhou Jun, he felt no remorse whatsoever.

Zhou Jun was a loan shark who committed all sorts of evil deeds, including forcing women into prostitution.

It can be said that Zhou Jun's money is all tainted. Lin Luo lending him money is not a scam, but rather a way of punishing evil and promoting good.

Lin Luo took a picture of Haidilao and posted it on her WeChat Moments as usual.

Words are essential, of course; the weather is still cold, so a hot pot meal at Haidilao is needed to warm us up.

"That despicable Lin Luo, it's been seven days and he's still posting these kinds of pictures."

Tian Xiaoyu ate hotpot while scrolling through her phone.

A pair of long, snow-white legs were clad in thick black stockings, slender and straight, with not an ounce of excess fat on the calves.

A pretty face doesn't need makeup; it's already captivating.

The sun came out again these past three days, the weather warmed up, and she started dressing more lightly.

Tian Xiaoyu repeatedly warned herself not to browse Lin Luo's WeChat Moments.

But she couldn't help but click to see what Lin Luo had done that day.

There is plenty of evidence to prove that she has fallen in love with Lin Luo, but Tian Xiaoyu has always denied it.

Tian Xiaoyu felt that her desire to see Lin Luo's WeChat Moments was simply due to her love of food.

“The weather will warm up tomorrow, and Lin Luo will definitely not be able to sell all the things he prepared. I have to help him.”

Tian Xiaoyu felt a pang of worry.

So she took out her phone and dialed Lin Luo's number, but he didn't answer the first time she called.

"Could something have happened?"

Tian Xiaoyu didn't think Lin Luo had something to do and didn't answer; she thought something unexpected might have happened.

She dialed several more times, but Lin Luo didn't answer.

"I'll make another call. If Lin Luo still doesn't answer, I'll drive over to her place to check on her."

Tian Xiaoyu's first thought was to call the police.

But with the weather so cold these days, calling the police is probably pointless.

She felt it was more reliable to go herself and see if Lin Luo was alright.

The snow outside was very thick, making driving dangerous, but Tian Xiaoyu couldn't care less about that anymore.

Tian Xiaoyu dialed the number again, and this time the call went through.

"Great!"

Tian Xiaoyu felt a surge of joy.

"Hey! What brings you here today to call me?"

Lin Luo's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Are you deliberately ignoring my calls? I've called you four or five times, why are you answering now?"

Tian Xiaoyu pretended to be angry and said.

"I was taking a hot shower just now, and my phone was outside. It's not normal that I didn't answer the call."

Lin Luo asked, "What brings you on the phone? You can't just be here to say hello."

“The weather isn’t warming up now; it will probably return to normal temperatures by the eighth day, and everyone will be able to go out. You have a lot of stuff on your hands, and I know quite a few people who can help you get rid of it.”

Tian Xiaoyu advised, "The price may be a bit low, but it's better than not being able to sell them at all."

"unnecessary."

Lin Luo refused outright.

"Don't be stubborn. The weather is getting warmer now, and it will continue to warm up tomorrow. Many people will be able to come out of their homes. If you sell your stuff sooner, you can still sell it. If you wait a while, it will be even harder to sell it."

Tian Xiaoyu urged anxiously.

"I understand. We'll talk about tomorrow's matters tomorrow."

Lin Luo nodded and said.

"I'll contact the merchants for you now so you can sell better tomorrow."

"unnecessary."

Lin Luo knew what the situation would be like tomorrow and wasn't worried about the supplies he had at all.

On the seventh day of the previous life, the temperature also warmed up significantly, which could be regarded as a "last gasp" of the Ice Age.

If it were a snowy day today, he would be more worried.