Ji Qingyan looked at Lin Yi in a daze. She did not expect him to be so cognitive.
Indeed, this was too much of a coincidence.
They did not come early or late, but instead came right at this time. It was a bit suspicious.
"Kid, your imagination is really rich." The man in the lead said.
"I'm telling you, I'm just here to collect the debt. In short, if you don't give me the money today, I won't leave."
"I don't know how much money Ding Guanjie gave you to come here and cause trouble, but I can tell you that Ding Guanjie lost 30 million in public funds." Lin Yi said.
"And when you came, you should have seen the sports car downstairs. That's my car. The floor price is 43 million. To put it bluntly, the money he lost isn't even enough for me to buy a car.
"So, I don't care about the money at all. It's a matter of pride.
