Xiang Yu didn't display excitement like Tie Zhuzi. Instead, he fell into contemplation. Those Japanese were very mysterious; their current power was not enough to investigate the backgrounds of these individuals.
Moreover, one piece of information had slipped through, indicating that thirty billion was nothing to them, merely a trifle. If such an amount was just pocket change to them, who exactly were these people?
Everything had been proceeding according to their plan, and they had successfully lured out the Japanese.
The next day, Xiang Yu and his group had arrived at the office early. They had agreed to cooperate with a real estate company, but in fact, it was all a façade, with Shi Jian having arranged for his men to play the part.
Around ten o'clock, someone knocked at the door, and two spirited young men walked in.
The one leading was tall and slender, with rimmed glasses and a cleanly shaven face, demonstrating the typical appearance of a college student.
