C891 Within the Ruling Court

Mo Feiyu didn't say anything, he just kept smiling without saying anything.

Obviously, he wanted to throw the problem to Ye Chen.

He was really cunning.

Ye Chen tried to say suspiciously, "Ten million?"

Mo Feiyu drank a mouthful of tea and remained silent.

"Twenty million."

"Thirty million yuan."

"A hundred million?"

Finally, Ye Chen said with a bitter smile, "Boss