"A'Long, let's go."
Tang Xuewu immediately signaled Qin Long to leave.
"Mm-hmm." Qin Long also had a smile on his face.
"Young Master Qin, this ten million!" Zi'er looked at Qin Long with the utmost respect.
"Wang Ming once transferred ten million to help Xuewu through her crisis," Qin Long said. "Return all of this money to him. Oh, and the five Range Rovers can be considered interest. Wang Ming, remember my words. If you don't bring me what I asked for, when I pay you a visit, I'll leave nothing and no one behind."
To Qin Long, money was no object, and ten million was a trivial sum.
"Understood, Young Master Qin!" Zi'er immediately took back the Purple Crystal Card and waved her hand to signal the female guards to leave.
Watching Qin Long's departing figure, the members of the Tang family, including Wang Ming, were lost in thought.
After a while, Old Master Tang looked at Wang Ming with a puzzled expression. "Young Master Wang, what do you make of this?"
