"Miss Qiao, you are the only daughter of Qiao tens of thousands of years. You are not worth the money. In front of her, Duke Guan said with a smile, "What's more, the Qiao family is a family that runs a bank. Qiao tens of thousands of years is not a problem for him, is it?"
"But it's hard to gather two billion yuan a day. Even if my family wants to transfer so much money, it won't be easy!" Qiao Qingai said.
"If the Qiao family can't transfer it, then let the public account of the Qiao family transfer it." Duke Guan said, "Anyway, you heard it clearly. What we want is fast. In an hour, Qiao Wantian won't transfer two billion to our designated account. Humph! Let's wait to collect their daughter's body!"
Looking at this person in front of her, Qiao Qingai felt a chill in her heart...
How could he transfer two billion to the public account of the Qiao Group in an hour? Then how could his father explain it to the people in the company?
