On the way home, Bai Shang took out a card from his suit pocket and handed it to Bai Ze, "Big brother, there's two million in this card, the password is the last six digits of the card number. If Weiwei sees anything she likes at the auction tomorrow night, use this money to buy it for her."
Bai Shang ran a business and was much wealthier than Bai Ze, who practiced martial arts in the mountains.
But right now, he couldn't take out too much money, after all, he had decided to invest all of his company's resources to deal with the Tong Family enterprise; he needed to get his share in this battle and couldn't be too generous or else he would have trouble turning around his capital when the time came.
Bai Ze took the card and nodded.
That night, the early summer breeze still carried a hint of coolness.
Bai Chuwei, accompanied by Bai Ze, took Qi Mo's private car to the auction venue.
