"Contract? What contract?"
Zhang He and Zhu Ping exchanged glances before asking.
A senior executive laughed, "Didn't I say? The contract for the Nanshan plot."
"What?"
Zhang He looked puzzled, "What does the Nanshan plot contract have to do with him?"
The executive was also confused, "How can it not be related? Mr. Ye is the one who won the bid for the Nanshan plot. Didn't you know?"
Zhang He and Zhu Ping were once again utterly bewildered.
Especially Zhu Ping, who was completely flummoxed.
He thought to himself, where did this guy get so much money, fifty billion? That's more than twice his own net worth.
The surrounding onlookers, including company bosses who wanted to know the identity of the mysterious person in VIP Room No. 8, were equally shocked.
"After all this time, it turns out Mr. Ye was the mysterious person in VIP Room No. 8. What a big spender!"
