Seeing the elder brother beaten beyond recognition, old Lady Luo and the father looked at her with hopeful eyes.
With no other choice, Luo Zitong sighed heavily and stepped forward, "Brother Gui..."
"Miss Luo, please show some self-respect. I am not your Brother Gui. By age, I could be your father."
Tao Pinggui waved his hand dismissively, his tone icy, as if he and Luo Zitong were truly unrelated.
"I am here this time to demand the five billion that you owe Tao's Commerce Guild."
"I have given you three days' time already, and now the time is up. Where is the money?"
Not to mention that the Luo Family is penniless now, even at the beginning of the year when the family business was still decent, they couldn't come up with five billion.
"We don't... we don't have it."
Luo Zitong's eyes brimmed with tears, filled with a myriad of grievances.
