Equivalent to three hundred Duke Yans! Even if converted into gold and silver, it would be enough to crush someone to death.
Li Ang momentarily fantasized about himself and Chai Cuiqiao turning into giant dragons, lying in a cave filled with gold and silver, their eyes gleaming, breathing out flames, guarding their wealth.
Stay calm, stay calm.
Li Ang struggled to shift his gaze away from the paper. He did not doubt that Jin Wusuan and the others could afford such an amount; after all, they represented Liu Guang Bank.
"But... I don't intend to sell the patent outright."
Li Ang took a deep breath, calmed himself, and said, "I still hope to use long-term licensing, earning only the patent fee."
