Lu Jinyang had just finished a meeting when he received a call from Leng Yixing, and not long after, his phone rang again. He glanced at the caller ID, saw it was still Leng Yixing, and felt a bit impatient.
"What else is it? Say it all at once."
On the other end of the call, sensing the change in Lu Jinyang's tone, Leng Yixing involuntarily swallowed.
"Um, Jinyang, I just remembered something I forgot to mention."
"Speak!"
"Xiao Jiu agreed to help us retrieve that video, but, we need to give twenty million, oh no, not twenty million, seventy million." After saying this, Leng Yixing didn't dare to breathe.
With Lu Jinyang's intelligence, how could he not hear the hidden meaning in his words?
Indeed, it wasn't long before Lu Jinyang spoke in a chilling tone: "I told you, only sixty million. If it weren't for your solo decision-making, we could have saved with fifty million; I saved half for you already. Come up with the remaining ten million yourself."
