Fu Sui didn't really believe what Le Wan said.
Zhai Jing was just a high school student. He had no connections and no money. How could he sell the game in such a short time and at such a good price?
If what Le Wan said was true, that she didn't pay for the surgery and that Zhai Jing had raised all the money himself, the kidney replacement surgery would cost hundreds of thousands of yuan. Even if he was the one who bought the game, he wouldn't be so generous as to pay such a high price so easily.
He was more inclined to believe that Le Wan was spouting nonsense to save Zhai Jing's face. However, he didn't have any evidence and he couldn't say that Zhai Jing's game was not worth the price. After all, he had said that he hadn't seen the game designed by Zhai Jing with his own eyes. He couldn't slap his own face. Hence, he simply held his breath and kept his mouth shut.
