"Ten million is not enough."
Originally, Dong Xin had some fondness for Li Feng, but now her heart had changed, and when she looked at Li Feng, her eyes carried a hint of coldness.
"Ten million is not enough, how much will it take to satisfy your appetite?"
Suppressing her anger, Dong Xin walked up to Li Feng, her gaze cold as she stared at him, "I really want to know how much my goodwill is worth to you."
Wu Yi's eyes lit up when he heard Dong Xin's icy words.
Ha-ha, this underground fighter really has no brains, if he didn't talk about money, this matter wouldn't be easy to handle. As soon as he starts to negotiate the price, the nature of the issue changes.
He understood Dong Xin.
