C833 Three Hundred Thousand Yuan

Chen Feng remained as enticing as ever.

"So, what do you say? If you agree, the money is yours."

The composure in Chen Feng's voice caused the red-haired young man to falter slightly. He looked at Chen Feng, his lips quivering, but he remained silent.

"This is a solid three hundred thousand yuan. If you're not interested, then I'll have to let it go