But then I thought about it.

He even wants to hide it from the woman he loves most, what the hell is he doing?

So he simply poured the beans into Mr. Ye's hands through a bamboo tube.

He told Mr. Ye everything about the meaning and value of SUP Group's existence.

Finally, there is a touching summary:

"Honey, this is the ultimate guarantee I leave to you and your future children. Just be aware of it. In short, just treat this company as if it doesn't exist. Do you understand?"

Being trusted by a man like this, Mr. Ye felt sweet in his heart and asked gently:

"Then do you still have pocket money? Why don't I give you some?"

Su Mu shook his head triumphantly:

"Don't mention this, you and I will never wrong ourselves."

Mr. Ye pouted:

"Then tell me, how much money do you have now?"

Su Mu shook his head.

Mr. Ye asked tentatively:

"Ten billion?"

Su Mu continued to shake his head.

"One hundred billion?"

Su Mu still shook his head.

Mr. Ye's face immediately looked a little strange.

She stared at Su Mu suspiciously:

"Is it okay for you to use your sect's wealth casually? That's not yours."

Mr. Ye is still somewhat worried that his bad man spends money like water. If the sect goes bankrupt, no one will be able to fill the hole.

Su Mu laughed and had a dazzling gold coin in his hand:

"Nonsense, it's all my own money and has nothing to do with the sect. Do you know what this is?"

Women are naturally very sensitive to shiny things.

She grabbed it directly.

The manufacturing process of the Mysterious Gold Coin is so advanced that when you hold this thing in your hand, it is a work of art.

"What's this?"

"Mysterious gold coins are real hard currencies that are secretly circulated only in aristocratic families and sects. One gold coin can be exchanged for 100 million US dollars."

Mr. Ye’s five white and slender fingers immediately grasped:

"Where did it come from? How many do you have?"

Su Mu smiled and raised five fingers on one hand.

"Fifty? Five hundred?"

Seeing that the dog man was still shaking his head, Mr. Ye's expression gradually became gloomy, then gradually became frightened, and he stammered:

"How many do you have?"

Su Mu shrugged easily:

"About... 500 million pieces."
Chapter completed!