Hearing Fang Xiaocao's words, Yu Tianqi was startled and asked in amazement, "Aren't you going to escort me out? I owe you a billion, and if I die here, your money is gone."
Yu Tianqi's calculation was incredibly loud.
He thought that since the debt of a billion was already written down and there was video evidence, there was no getting out of it, and of course, the money had to be spent well.
Considering the billion, Fang Xiaocao should not refuse his request to be escorted.
However, Yu Tianqi's calculations were fine, but Fang Xiaocao was not someone who could be easily manipulated; she did not play by the usual rules.
"Yu Tianqi, what are you daydreaming about?"
Fang Xiaocao asked coldly.
"Ah?"
Her words entirely disoriented Yu Tianqi, leaving him standing there with his mouth agape.
"Escorting you out is not impossible, but the price will have to be recalculated!"
"Not sure if Young Master Yu can afford that."
Fang Xiaocao said with a gleeful smile.
Gulp—
