After hearing Connor's words, Victor couldn't help but turn his head and glanced at him.
But in the next second, he showed a hint of disdain on his face, and then with a scornful look, he said, "You're just a driver for Thomas. Even if I tell you how much money, you definitely can't come up with it!"
"You can tell me, in case I can really come up with this money, don't be so absolute in your words..."
Connor replied with a smile.
"Hmph!"
Victor sneered disdainfully and said expressionlessly, "You are an ignorant kid. Even if I tell you the amount, it would probably scare you. Stop embarrassing yourself here and go do whatever you should be doing!"
Connor narrowed his eyes and looked at Victor with a calm expression on his face.
"Grandpa, how much money does our company really need?" Yana hesitated for a moment and asked Victor.
