The Southern Sea Bank's Ninth Miss demands a capital verification for the thirty billion.
Luo Xing's face naturally looked ugly, feeling insulted.
"Chen Yu, you're merely the ninth heir of the Southern Sea Bank, yet you dare to offend me like this?" Luo Xing stared at Chen Yu, speaking in an unfriendly tone.
If it were before, Chen Yu naturally wouldn't want to offend Luo Xing.
But now, it depends on the situation.
Given the current situation, choosing to offend Luo Xing for Dong Lin, she resolutely sided with Dong Lin.
Dong Lin's potential was too great, something a mere Young Master like Luo Xing couldn't compare to.
"Young Master Luo, if you are unwilling to let us verify your capital, then it means you can't produce this money. You have no right to continue bidding against Mr. Dong Lin!"
For Lin Dong's connection, Chen Yu was willing to completely offend Luo Xing.
Right now, Luo Xing indeed couldn't produce thirty billion in cash.
