As soon as this number was announced, even those who were not optimistic about Qin Hao began to secretly admire him.
Fenglin Group actually has eighty million in liquid assets, their strength is truly formidable...
Unfortunately, if it weren't for the monster that is Feihong Group, Fenglin might have actually won this.
The bosses admired Fenglin's financial power, but Lin Yuhan, president of Fenglin, was inwardly crying bitterly.
She pinched Qin Hao's thigh, urgently whispering, "Qin Hao, what are you doing? The company simply can't afford this much money!"
If it was just a little over, Lin Yuhan could still manage by selling everything, but over the estimated forty million?
Lin Yuhan felt that even selling herself wouldn't be enough!
Qin Hao gently squeezed, holding Lin Yuhan's soft hand, smiled and said, "What, you look down on your husband? Oh, I forgot to tell you. Actually, I've saved quite a bit of private money!"
"You! Are you serious or just joking around!"
