Han Lie clenched his right fist tightly, his left arm wrapping around Yu Yun to support her as she nearly fell.
She leaned on Han Lie for support, and truth be told, Han Lie also needed her to vent his excitement, making it a mutually beneficial situation.
According to the current exchange rate of 6.1043, that amount of US Dollars was exactly 350 million RMB, seven times the 50 million RMB margin.
Even though the maximum multiplier wasn't hit, as long as it was over five times, it was a surefire hefty profit!
What had Han Lie paid for this?
Nothing at all; the 50 million RMB margin was still intact!
All his previous hard work and shuffling around had yielded profits that weren't even close to what he'd picked up so casually this time. It felt kind of... um, outrageous, didn't it?!
Struck it rich, struck it rich, struck it rich...
Han Lie kept mumbling to himself; later on, he didn't even know how he had said goodbye to Lu Yisi and the others.
