"Young Master Chen, you're a straightforward person!"
Pan Wendi looked at the table full of money and couldn't help but give a thumbs up:
"It seems I misunderstood you before. I'll have to learn about this perspective from you in the future."
"Young Master Pan, you're kidding."
Chen Xu'an gave a bitter smile, speaking sincerely:
"Now that our two families are allied, besides some dirty money, the Chen Family really doesn't have much to offer in terms of force."
"I just hope this small contribution can help strengthen the organization, so in the future, if the Chen Family faces difficulties again, we'll have more confidence and support."
Fang Cheng looked at the checks and cash in front of him and did not refuse.
The Illuminati is indeed short of money now, buying a base, recruiting people, purchasing equipment—each is a gold-eater.
The funds from Chen Xu'an are a timely help.
