C545 Fierce Hell

Wong Zeping fixed his gaze on Wu Jingzhi, challenging him, "Do you actually have that much money now? If not, can your family cover it for you? And remember, you're not in debt to me!"

"Hmph!" Wong Zeping straightened up, his eyes flashing with indignation. "Brother Wang, don't demean me. I can come up with the cash!"

That amount of money! We're talking about eight hundred million yuan