When Shen Fu set his expectations at 20 billion, hearing about two billion felt like a mere drizzle.
However, he had never owned two billion in his life, so it was indeed not a small number.
"So, have you been cleaned out?" Shen Fu asked Mrs. Bai with an embrace.
"Oh, not really~" Mrs. Bai said with heartfelt pain, "But it would take a long time to earn that back, and I feel like I've been busy for nothing these past few months!"
Shen Fu: "..."
Right now, all he wanted to say was, my God!
Suddenly, Mrs. Bai realized she was being held by Shen Fu, his hands caressing her back; she was supposed to be hitting him, but somehow it had turned into throwing herself into his arms.
"Jiaoyue," Shen Fu said, "don't be upset, the two billion might just have been transferred. Since she could transfer it, you should be able to transfer it back, right?"
Bai Jiaoyue "hmphed," pushed Shen Fu away, and said, "I'll check it out. They must be sick of living to touch my money!"
