"What?" Zhang Yantong was taken aback.
"It's what you promised me last time, the Jianghuai Hot Pot City in University City, you haven't forgotten, have you?" Ye Chen smiled.
"Oh, that matter? Do you have money?" Zhang Yantong chuckled, saying, "That hotpot restaurant would cost at least three hundred thousand, right?"
In Zhang Yantong's view, there's no way Ye Chen could have three hundred thousand. The hotpot place is quite large, has two floors, and is fully equipped with staff. You could sign the contract immediately upon payment. The hotpot city's rights currently belong to the police station due to Zhang Dadan's arrest; all his assets are temporarily frozen, and his bank funds are also frozen. Once the court sentences him, all assets will likely be auctioned.
"Three hundred thousand? No problem, it's a small matter!" Ye Chen replied with a grin, thinking that even three million wouldn't be an issue.
