"I've already gotten someone to prepare. Mr. Wen, thank you for your timely help to the Yuan Corporation. Don't worry, I won't disappoint you."
Wen Xuchen looked up, his well-defined hand still caressing the back of his hand that had been bitten by someone.
"It's just a loss of 30 billion yuan. There's nothing to be disappointed about."
Yuan Muchun suddenly turned around and glared at Wen Xuchen with reddened eyes.
"You're the one who invested 30 billion yuan in the Yuan Corporation?!"
Wen Xuchen smirked and said casually,
"Why? Can't I?"
Yuan Muchun's eyes lit up!
"I heard that you weren't interested in the Yuan Corporation just now?"
"Yeah."
"Then why did you suddenly give it 30 billion yuan? Are you crazy?"
Yuan Muchun's petite figure stood in front of Wen Xuchen, who was much taller than her. She was like a little sparrow jumping and clamoring in front of an eagle. There was nothing to be afraid of.