He Mingzhu's outrageous demands shocked everyone in the hospital room, except for the portly man and his attendant, as well as another patient in the adjacent bed.
They all stared in disbelief, gawking at He Mingzhu one by one.
Lu Chen's face turned an ugly shade, "Mingzhu, you know I can't do it; aren't you asking the impossible by making such demands?"
Without hundreds of millions, one simply couldn't meet the several requests of He Mingzhu, could they?
The luxury mansions on The Bund are worth over a hundred million each.
Moreover, He Mingzhu also demanded a pink diamond pigeon's egg, luxury cars, and a dowry—none of these were minor expenses.
"This is my current worth! I deserve it." He Mingzhu slung her bag over her shoulder, "If you can't do it, your sister can. She just needs to let a little slip through her fingers, and it would be more than enough!"
