Lin Tian became anxious and didn't want to waste any more time with him, directly saying, "Mr. Liang, are you buying or not? If you're not buying, just say it. I still want to make a purchase. You don't have enough money and yet you're still trying to act tough. Sooner or later, you'll be exposed. Even if you drag this on until nightfall, you still only have eighty-five million. Ninety million—you can't afford it."
Liang Dong's heart skipped a beat, wondering how Lin Tian could be so well informed about his finances.
However, now wasn't the time to ponder over this question. He was worried about how to get out of his current embarrassment, and he took this opportunity provided by Lin Tian to sidestep the car purchase issue.
Liang Dong angrily retorted, "How the hell do you talk to people? Do I look like someone who can't cough up ninety million? Who are you looking down on? Men, beat him up for me."
The two bodyguards behind Liang Dong charged towards Lin Tian.
