With a thud, Chen Biao crashed to the floor, with the other three stunned into silence.
"Damn, what kind of company do you think you're running that needs tens of billions in liquid funds? Are you a multinational corporation or what?"
"What? Is there a problem?" Su Yang asked with a light smile.
The four men looked at each other, remained silent for a long time, before Yang Laohu finally spoke in a low voice, "Master Su, it's just that... it's a bit difficult to come up with that much money!"
"All four of you leaders are influential figures. Isn't it just like child's play for one of you to take out five or six billion? What's so difficult about that?" Su Yang smiled faintly. "If it really is a problem, then I can't help but doubt whether you're up to the task of being a leader. Maybe it's time for someone else to take your place!"
