C2069 Ghost Market Storm

"1.3 billion, are you sure?"

"I'm sure, you didn't mishear me. Hurry up and exchange!" Ye Fei said with an expressionless face, as if the money was a small amount. He did not even blink when he spent it.

Everyone instantly lost their composure. Chung Wanli even exaggeratedly pinched one of them. They were afraid that they would faint. This was indeed the result of everyone's happiness