Chu Mingxu immediately glanced at Lin Mengyao in disdain.
This woman was too annoying. He hated people showing off in front of him the most.
Lin Mengyao asked with anticipation, "How much is yours?"
Anyway, in her opinion, the more the better. As long as Ye Caitang did not have it good, she would be very happy.
Many students looked at Chu Mingxu curiously.
"Lin Mengyao has already written 500,000 yuan. Chu Mingxu is the heir of one of the four most prominent families. He should have written at least 1 million yuan."
"One million yuan a day is already an astronomical price. Ten days is 10 million yuan. How much do you think it will cost in three months? More than a hundred million yuan."
"Tsk, you bunch of ignoramus. Is my status only worth a million yuan?"
Chu Mingxu arrogantly stretched out his five fingers and said arrogantly,
"I wrote five million yuan."
