Ding!
Ye Fei and Bai Weiwei's phones rang with messages from the bank one after another.
When they checked their phones, they found that the money Zhao Jinlong paid for the pharmaceutical factory had arrived, fifteen million each.
"How about it, did you get the money?"
Zhao Jinlong looked over at Ye Fei with a smug expression.
Ye Fei didn't deny it and nodded eagerly, "Hmm, the money has been received. I didn't expect President Zhao to be so decisive."
Zhao Jinlong didn't waste words with him and asked with a smile, "Now that the money is received, this pharmaceutical factory is mine. When will you leave, may I ask?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Fei and Bai Weiwei exchanged glances and burst into laughter simultaneously.
Zhao Jinlong immediately sensed something was off in their laughter.
"What are you laughing at?"
Bai Weiwei had a smile on her face as she took out a contract.
