Just one more and the number would be ten million.
Qin Fen's fingers gently thrummed against the cashiers check for nine million nine hundred ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine dollars.
The large hall was silent, except for the thrumming that Qin Fen did with the check.
Qin Fen drew in a deep breath. In the past, he had only heard of people using money to subdue others. He never really encountered it until now.
"This is a lot of money." Qin Fen took two steps forward. He carefully placed the check onto the table. "With it, one can buy a top-grade house in the Golden district. This amount of money can also allow a person to live their entire life without worrying about food. It's just that…."
Qin Fen took two steps back. He stood ramrod straight with his waist and back. "It is just that, from my perspective, this amount of money is incapable of purchasing a single strand of hair on Jiajia's head."