Do we really have to give them fifty million?
Mo Xingyuan is said to be very cunning in business. He won't trap us, will he?
"I'm not in the habit of joking."
Mo Xingyuan glanced at Mrs. Shen, a trace of light flickering in his dark and cold eyes.
"This..." Mrs. Shen immediately looked towards Mayor Shen.
But she saw Mayor Shen looking at her with a gaze almost murderous.
Mrs. Shen was startled and hurriedly said, "My Zhuyue's life cannot be measured by money."
After speaking, she lowered her head, daring not to say more.
Zhuyue, this girl, who knows if she could ever earn fifty million in her lifetime.
And now that she has become vegetative, she can't earn any money at all.
Fifty million, that would be enough for the Shen Family to squander for quite a while.
To give up on this, it would be too much of a pity.
"Take your time to consider."
Mo Xingyuan, who clearly did not want to say much either, stood up and left with long strides.
