In Ye Xiaofei's room.
After making phone calls for over half an hour, Zhang Chao finally managed to scrape together 300,000 yuan, and approached Ye Xiaofei excitedly, "Big Brother, I've gathered the money!"
"Oh, that was fairly quick!"
Upon hearing Zhang Dashao's words, Ye Xiaofei paused his chat with Lin Qianxi and Xiao Ya, and said without a hint of emotion, "Is it in cash, or?"
"It's not cash!"
Zhang Dashao hurriedly shook his head and explained, "The banks are closed at night, and the ATM can't withdraw that much money at once..."
"Then do a transfer!"
Ye Xiaofei directly cut off Zhang Dashao's rambling and then recited his own bank account number.
"Oh, okay!"
Zhang Dashao quickly nodded, not daring to utter another word, hurriedly bowed his head to operate on his phone, and transferred 300,000 yuan to Ye Xiaofei's account.
"Ding dong!"
Ye Xiaofei's phone chimed, and he received a text message.
Upon opening it, it was a successful transfer message.
