"Xu Yun, tell me, you're not by any chance the richest man in Jiangcheng, are you?"
"I'm not."
"In principle," Xu Yun replied, "I'm probably the richest person in the country."
"..."
The mother and daughter looked at each other, their eyes filled with nothing but disbelief.
What did Xu Yun mean by that?
The richest man in the country?
The richest man in the country, and not even thirty years old?
Seeing their expressions, Xu Yun added with a smile, "I said 'in principle.' There's a difference between that and being the *actual* richest man."
Ou Jingya: "What's the difference?"
"It's like those city officials from earlier. In principle, they are supposed to be overseen by the public, but in reality, they're the ones calling the shots."
Xu Yun spread his hands. "Get it?"
"No."
Ou Jingya shook her head. 'My brain is about to fry.'
"If you don't get it, forget it. It's better for women to be a little clueless. It makes them more likable."
"???"
