"Are you comfortable lying down?"
After everyone else left, Song Shiyu closed the door and walked in.
There were two bodyguards arranged at the door, so even if someone came, there was no need to worry about being exposed.
"You try lying down for a day! My bones are about to fall apart!"
Chi Youyou stretched her body, "For these two million, I really have to go all out! Or should I ask for more later?"
Song Shiyu: ...
Just one ginseng can sell for several million, yet she has to put on such a show for two million!
"As long as you're happy."
"Do you think they'll believe it?"
"See for yourself."
Song Shiyu handed the phone to her. On it was a bank statement showing that five million had been credited two hours after Cheng Shujin and the others left.
*
Imperial City Hotel.
"Madam, everything is arranged."
"Good."
"The young master seems to have some objections."
Uncle Wan cautiously mentioned it, and it took a while for a response to come from the other end of the line.
