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Chapter seven hundred and twenty first doomed(2/2)

"The mountain people have their own clever ideas!" Wen Haoran said inscrutably.

"Then I'll leave it all to Mr. Wen." Lu Weidong said with a hint of self-mockery, "It seems that your cousin is more powerful. I want to open up in this unfamiliar market in Donghai City, so I really need such a strong helper as you.

"

Lu Weidong's compliment was obviously very useful to Wen Haoran, but he pretended to be casual and said: "Okay, cousin, don't do these useless things. Give me this piece of jade, 70 million, how about it?"

coming!

The big stone in Lu Weidong's heart finally fell completely.

"What's 70 million, just 55 million. However, the funds this time are too large, so I used the company account, your mother's place..."

"Don't worry, Mom, I will explain it myself. But 55 million is too much of a loss. I, Wen Haoran, never treat my own people badly when I do things, so why not just 60 million! Don't argue with me, I

The money will be transferred to the company account in the evening!”

"How embarrassing is this!"

"We are our own people, even if my cousin is filial to you." Wen Haoran said very proudly.

"Thank you very much." Lu Weidong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Yang had actually been watching with cold eyes. He was surprised to find that since the appearance of Wen Haoran, the black mist above Lu Weidong's head had become thicker and thicker.

That was all. After the two settled on 60 million, the black mist solidified and turned into a dark cloud...
Chapter completed!
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