After transferring ten billion yuan to Shui Tianyue's account, Bei Yong suppressed his anger and asked,
"Can we leave now?"
Zhou Yu replied indifferently,
"Don't rush, there's still one question you need to answer."
Bei Yong was taken aback.
"What?"
"Why did your Tianhu Business Alliance want to snatch the project of Metro Line 10 in the provincial capital?"
Bei Yong's corner of the eye twitched unnaturally.
He clearly had not expected that Zhou Yu would ask this question.
"It's nothing, the Tianhu Business Alliance has its own real estate development company, controlling the metro means controlling the house prices."
"Is it that simple?"
Zhou Yu had cultivated Divine Touch and was very sensitive to changes in the surrounding aura.
Although Bei Yong was hiding it well, Zhou Yu still noticed the changes in his breathing and heartbeat.
"Of course," Bei Yong asserted firmly.
Zhou Yu said lightly,
