"No, no, absolutely not. Mei Mei, didn't we discuss this before coming here? Let Li Muyao sell it to us for 100 million. If we can't reach an agreement, we'll slowly increase the money."
Li Muyao was Huo Jiling's sweetheart. Now that Huo Jiling was lying upstairs, if Chen Tao dared to call Li Muyao a liar, he would be in trouble when Huo Jiling woke up.
In fact, Chen Tao would never have the chance to earn pocket money again in the future.
Although Chen Tao was the young master of the Chen family, he had a shrewd older brother and an illegitimate younger sister who knew how to please others. He was the second in the middle and had nothing. He did not even have good luck.
His monthly expenses were all based on the little pocket money his parents gave him, as well as the small share of dividends that belonged to Chen Tao at the end of the year.
