"50.1 million."
"Wanze, President Bo, he..."
Luo Yuwei, having been accustomed to poverty her whole life, had neither seen nor heard of such an amount of money. Seeing Bo Tingshen casually throw out astronomical figures as though it were a joke made her incredibly anxious. She carefully tugged at Jiang Wanze's sleeve and said, "Shouldn't you persuade him? I can also not act, the gift is too precious, I can't accept it."
Jiang Wanze glanced at her, his tone slightly comforting, "It's okay."
It wasn't about the money at all. No matter how much it was, to his older brother, it was nothing but a trivial number. What was strange now was that his brother seemed to be deliberately playing with those two men in black.
Could those two men be his brother's business rivals?
"6..."
"Hold on!"
Ye Xian snatched the bidding paddle from Ye Shaowen's hand, took a deep breath as if making a momentous decision, and stood up with his eyes closed.
