When Ma Qingzhou heard that, his face changed. $60 million wasn't enough and he said that he was a poor beggar. He was really asking for it.
Then, Ma Qingzhou's tone changed. "Godly doctor, are you referring to $600 million instead?"
Lin Fan smiled, "That's right. You're smart. I meant $600 million."
What?
Everyone in the room was stunned.
He was really trying to rip him off.
Even if all the people there combined their net worth, they'd probably not even reach $600 million.
Wang Shanghe and the others looked at Lin Fan and felt that he was mentally unsound for requesting $600 million. Was he really trying to get himself killed?
Lin Fan looked at Ma Qingzhou's furious expressions and smiled, "What's wrong? Master Ma, is your life not even worth $600 million?"
