"See you later." Jiang Chen extended his right hand.
Nick cracked a smile as he took his hand and shook it hard. Then in broken Han, he said, "See you."
As the black vehicles departed, Jiang Chen took a deep breath.
500 million USD.
Converted into RMB, that was 3.1 billion RMB.
Jiang Chen ecstatically gasped as the idea took root.
[I’m rich!]
3.1 billion RMB! It was a number he never could have fathomed in the past! If he put the money into a savings account, the interest would be at least a couple million a year.
He took another breath in an attempt to calm down.
The interest alone would be more than enough to sustain a luxurious lifestyle.
After he let this idea sink in, he slowly inhaled one last time, enough to finally settle his rampant thoughts.
If his only wish was to be a wealthy man, then this 3.1 billion was enough to last him a lifetime. But to create an empire that spanned across two worlds...
