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Sun family.

A few old guys got together.

"How could the ten guys spend so much money? Where did they get so much money?" Sun Zhulu frowned.

Lu Zhiyuan thought for a moment and said, "The other big guys should be able to scrape together a lot of money, and they can also borrow a lot of money here and there. It's not surprising that they can come up with so much money."

"What should we do now? Keep playing?"

Lu Zhiyuan held the crutches with both hands.

"Then let's continue playing! If we win, the industry the Shilaohui has built over the years will be ours!"

"Put another 50 billion in!" Lu Zhiyuan ordered.

Unexpectedly, he was interrupted by Sun Zhulu, "Don't be so petty, let's prepare 750 billion! It's not easy to play with them, so just invest another 100 billion! Just kill them in one go, wouldn't it be just right!"

"cast!"

Not long after, Yin Jiaxu frowned, "They invested 150 billion!"

Several old guys sat up straight one after another, looking shocked.

"This adds up to 700 billion, how did they get so much money?" Sun Zhulu's big face was pressed against the computer, his eyes widened.

"They should have been borrowed from everywhere!" Lu Zhiyuan's face was gloomy.

Yin Jiaxu wiped the sweat from his forehead, "What about now? Why do I feel that Di Lao has prepared a lot of money?"

Pang Zhishang's face was ferocious, "It feels like shit! Don't we have 750 billion? I don't believe this evil! He can still come up with so much money!"

"Will you invest these 50 billion?"

"cast!"

Unexpectedly, not long after, the expressions of several old guys changed drastically at the same time.

"Why did they invest another 80 billion! Where did they get so much money?"

Lu Zhiyuan's face turned livid, "Go and check! How much money do they have left!"

After waiting anxiously for a long time, Lu Zhiyuan stared at the phone and clasped it with his fingers.

"What's wrong, Lao Lu?"

"They have prepared 800 billion!"

"What? Where did they get so much money?" Pang Zhishang couldn't hold back his shock and stood up.

"The rich guy took 350 billion, the ten guy got 50 billion, and the clear guy got 200 billion."

"What about the remaining 200 billion?"

"Ninth Young Master took it!"

After hearing these words, several people became restless.

"Where did he get so much money? If you say he got tens of billions, can I believe it? Two hundred billion? Or did he come up with it all by himself?" The beards of some old guys trembled and they felt a little unbelievable.

Lu Zhiyuan shook his head, "I didn't ask this! But they did prepare 800 billion to fight us! This is the top priority!"

The atmosphere solidified.

"If we want to win against them, we still need at least 50 billion!" Lu Zhiyuan thought with his eyes.

While several people were thinking about it.

Fadi suddenly said, "I can add an additional 100 billion!"

....

Wang Han shook the empty cigarette case.

He crumpled the cigarette box into a ball and threw it into the trash can. "It should be stable, right?"

The rich man was also relieved, "Sure, according to my calculations, they can collect 750 billion, including the money raised by Prince Fadi."

Unexpectedly, just after he finished speaking, Feisal hung up the phone and said, "Fadi...he has prepared another 100 billion!"
Chapter completed!