Mo Liancheng and another person halted their steps, followed by Duan Lao urgently saying, "I recently invested in a new film and currently, I don't have much working capital. Give me some time, money is not a problem, as long as you can cure my grandfather."
Anyone with a bit of financial sense, who would leave a hundred million US dollars untouched in the bank?
They would usually make this or that kind of investment.
At the very least, it could hedge against inflation.
Mo Liancheng turned around, hesitating, and said, "Transfer half of the US dollars to my card first."
"Okay! I will transfer it in three days."
"Then, in three days, I will see Duan's old man again," he replied.
"…"
Qu Tan'er wanted to laugh. These two men really had a knack for acting.
Look how they bluffed the other two.
Back to the bedroom.
The next morning.
The two had just woken up when an incident occurred.
