Panzi was wiped out by the crying monster, scattering gold coins all over the place.
He lay there, looking utterly disheartened.
And then, to add insult to injury—Annie hit him again.
"All the ideas are from Lie Lie, it's only right to help him out a bit. Anyway, the money we made from selling off the family's assets has nowhere to go for now, you might as well use it."
The first part was addressed to Panzi, the last sentence was directed at Han Lie.
It made Dog Lie extremely awkward—
Should I pretend a bit, or just go with the flow?
After some thought, he eventually decided... no need to pretend, I'm here to swindle money!
"Thank you, Auntie Zhao. I'm really struggling to raise billions in cash on my end, whether it's selling Dream City properties in advance, using company equity for collateral, or overdrafting management fees to get credit from Jin Hang and Huang Xing..."
Han Lie's attitude was genuinely sincere, a sort of respect that came from the heart.
