As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present was stunned, some hadn't heard clearly what Lin Yi had said.
"Say, say what you just said again."
"How much is your company's account number? I'll pay you a deposit of one hundred million. If you have a POS machine, that's fine too, I'll transfer the money to you right now."
Dumbfounded!
Liu Chuan's eyes were filled with hesitation.
"You can cough up one hundred million?"
Lin Yi waved his phone in front of Liu Chuan, showing the bank balance.
"There are still over 20 billion on the card, enough to rent your boat."
Seeing that long string of numbers, Liu Chuan inhaled sharply, his face flushed red, wishing he could dig out a two-bedroom apartment with his foot.
He never dreamed that this man in front of him could produce so much money.
This was far beyond simply having a well-off family; he must be a rich second generation from a wealthy family, at the very least not someone he could afford to provoke.
