Qin Yiyi frowned. A cold glint flashed across her eyes before she chuckled,
"How do I know if what you said is true or false?"
She leaned back and her face was serious,
"Why don't you bring some people over to take it from me?"
"Don't worry. As long as you have hostages, I will definitely give it to you."
While she was talking to the person on the phone, she directly turned on the computer beside her with one hand.
Her ten fingers were flying.
However, it was just the tip of her finger, as if she did not have any strength at all.
After a short while.
She looked at the red dot in the center of the screen, which had not moved at all, and raised her eyebrows,
"It's a business, so there must be a deal. How about this, I will give you half a day to think about it, and we will continue to talk when you have made up your mind?"
For some reason, the other party actually agreed to it.
