What kind of joke are you kidding?

He, Zhu Ronghua, could still collect 50 billion Chinese dollars by relying on his own abilities.

But dollars...!

Is this even a concept?

The total assets of Zhu Ronghua's department are actually terrifying, with hundreds of billions of dollars in assets.

Ninety percent of the wealth in this world is originally controlled by one percent of the people.

How many chaebols there are, over one trillion, several trillion, or ten trillion, it doesn't matter.

But he, Zhu Ronghua, is now just the heir, not the head of the family.

Fifty billion US dollars is the total profit of his company in the past five years.

Although he knew that he would not lose, but...!

What if?

Who knows, what is the origin of this bastard?

Fifty billion Chinese dollars, converted to only eight billion U.S. dollars. He, Zhu Ronghua, is very wealthy, so he just treats the investment as a failure and can easily get over it by fooling the family.

But $50 billion?

Zhu Ronghua is not stupid.

How could he agree?

Su Mu shook his head, waved his hands, and muttered something:

"No money? Why do you pack a big clove of garlic?"

Zhu Ronghua was so angry that he went crazy.

But he really didn't dare to agree.

What if we lose?

"Your name is Su Mu, right? Very good, I remember you. I hope you can have fun."

Seeing Zhu Ronghua turning around and leaving angrily, Su Mu was dumbfounded.

"Why didn't he fall for it?"

Ning Yan said quietly:

"Do you think there are all fools in this world?"

After saying that, she stretched out her hand and pinched the soft flesh of Su Mu's waist, and said through gritted teeth:
Chapter completed!