Slap!
Lu Yang threw the receipt and contract on Lin Qingxue's desk with a victorious gesture.
Then he sat down, propped his legs up on the desk, and swung them leisurely.
Lin Qingxue frowned and gave the smug Lu Yang a glance before picking up the receipt to look at it.
In fact, the finance department had already informed her that the Canghai Commerce Association had transferred sixty million.
The key was the contract.
However, when she opened the contract to look at the amount, she widened her eyes in disbelief and looked at Lu Yang, "It's tenfold?"
"Not enough? I can ask Yu Canghai to add more," said Lu Yang with an easygoing expression.
"No need," Lin Qingxue went slightly silent.
To her, Lu Yang must have used the favor of saving Yu Canghai's life for this contract.
Otherwise, how could Yu Canghai possibly offer such a lucrative contract?
Moreover, to add more was just Lu Yang trying to puff himself up with his plain-faced, vain rhetoric.
