The banquet had already ended late, and Wen Yonglin arranged for Wang Hao to rest in his hotel.
"Wang Hao, since it's so late today, I'll have to impose on you to stay at our hotel for the night. Tomorrow I'll come to pick you up. Please do me the honor of joining me at my home for a simple meal!"
Wen Yonglin extended the invitation to Wang Hao.
"Uncle Wen, it's not that I am ungrateful, but my family is urgently waiting for me to bring money back home, so tomorrow I..."
Wang Hao tactfully declined Wen Yonglin's invitation for the next day.
"Alright!"
Seeing that Wang Hao's expression did not seem to be merely polite, Wen Yonglin did not insist any further, saying,
"Okay, give me a few more days. 2.2 billion is not a small amount, I might not be able to gather it all at once. I presume the Wu family also needs some time. How about, once I have it ready, I'll just transfer it directly to your bank card?"
"Uncle Wen, really, there's no need..."
