Zheng Junyan quickly and skillfully opened the text message. It was indeed a bank message. She counted it carefully three times and confirmed that it was 60 million before nodding at Wang Hong.
"Thank you, Mu Yao. We've received the investment money. When Old Liu wakes up, we'll immediately go over to make up the contract."
"Alright, I'll wait for your call."
After hanging up the phone, everyone present regained their senses. Liu Renyi's phone passed through their hands twice before he jumped up happily."It's true. We're finally going to make a comeback! Hahaha... Sob, sob, sob... Old Liu, hurry up and come out. We have to build the production team as soon as possible.
'Damn it, it's time to slap those grandsons who laughed at us.'"
