You admit defeat.
Was Xie Lan admitting defeat?
Huo Xiting's lips curled into an imperceptible sneer, but it disappeared quickly.
It was as if he felt that the person in front of him did not need to trouble him. He was just telling the truth.
"The amount of assets you can use is only 9.5 billion."
Huo Xiting curled his lips and tapped his fingertips on the table. He said casually, "Do you still want to give her an island?"
Xie Lan's smile was still gentle, but there was killing intent hidden in the depths of his eyes.
Some people in the surroundings clicked their tongues. "Xie Lan can only use 9.5 billion yuan of assets. There may even but assets in there but the Ninth master..."
The man thought for a moment before speaking, "9.6 billion is not important to him at all."
Yes, it was not important.
Judging from Huo Xiting's expression, she knew that he didn't care about the money.
