C1141 The Final Decision
What kind of move is this?
Just dropping a cool five billion?
...
Inside the VIP room.
Hsiao Yao's jaw was practically on the floor.
"Brother Yun, aren't you being a bit too extreme?"
As an heir to one of the three major bloodline families, he'd never thrown around five billion in a single shot in his life.
"Hehe," Ye Feng just smiled, offering no words
