"The Rule Contract is here, how could it be fake? Plus, I'm here as well. If I deceive you, you can just deal with me directly." Mu Rufeng said.
Of course, he wasn't stupid enough to directly transfer ten billion to Tang Zonghu.
Otherwise, if this guy just pocketed his ten billion, Mu Rufeng would have nowhere to cry.
He wasn't familiar with this guy; only a contract could restrain him.
"Alright, I'll sign." Tang Zonghu thought for a moment and realized it was true, so he went ahead and signed the contract.
And the moment the contract was signed, it quickly turned into two copies, and Mu Rufeng held one in his hand.
"Then, please Mr. Tang, let me have your bank account number." Mu Rufeng spoke up.
Tang Zonghu immediately took out his bank card.
Mu Rufeng glanced at it, realizing it wasn't a Heaven and Earth Bank card, but seemed to be from a smaller bank.
