"Twenty billion, these Fair Brothers are certainly generous."
In the faculty residential building of Handong University in Jingzhou, Qi Tongwei sat on the living room sofa, rubbing the bridge of his nose with a mild headache. You never realize how little money you have until you actually need it. He had originally thought he was wealthy enough, but now he realized it wasn't nearly enough—he needed much more capital.
"Tongwei, why don't we just drop it? Twenty billion, and in US dollars at that—we couldn't afford it even if we sold ourselves. You always tell me not to force things, and the same goes for you. I'll keep looking."
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