Upon hearing this, An Lan became anxious, as the deadline given by the other party was fast approaching. If anything went wrong... She shook her head internally, shaking off that bad thought, and tightly grabbed onto Huo Zhanting's arm like holding onto the last straw.
"What should we do... Is it because the other party is too cunning? That's why there's no news about them, what can we do? Every minute they delay puts them both in more danger, and didn't they only give me two days? Isn't tomorrow the day to transfer 450 million?"
This feeling of being led by the nose is quite uncomfortable.
An Lan knew that once the money was transferred, it would be challenging to retrieve it. Just one minute is enough for them to disperse the money across the globe, then bring it back legally.
