C1278 Requesting Three Hundred Thousand Yuan(2)

After hearing what Li Yang had said, Fatty Jin was stunned. Three... Three hundred thousand? Are you sure your ears didn't mishear?

"Yes, I didn't. It's just three hundred thousand. Look, I'm short of living expenses recently. You're so rich, yet you eat with a bunch of scoundrels. How can you not have money?" At this moment, the corner of Li Yang's mouth slightly curled up