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Sun Family.

A few old guys got together.

"The ten guys have spent so much money? Where did they get so much money?" Sun Zhulu frowned.

Lu Zhiyuan thought for a while, "The other big guys should be able to raise a lot of money, and they can also borrow a lot of money from everything. It is not surprising that they can take out such money."

"What should I do now? Let's continue playing?"

Lu Zhiyuan held the crutch with both hands.

"Then let's continue playing! If you win, the industries that Shi Lao will do over the years are ours!"

"Invest another 500 billion in!" Lu Zhiyuan ordered.

Unexpectedly, he was interrupted by Sun Zhulu, "Don't be so petty. We are preparing to spend 750 billion! It's not easy to play with them. Just invest another 100 billion! Wouldn't it be just right to kill them in one breath!"

"cast!"

Not long after, Yin Jiaxu frowned, "They invested 150 billion!"

Several old guys sat upright, looking shocked.

"The total amount of 700 billion yuan is 700 million yuan. Where did they get so much money?" Sun Zhulu's big face pressed against the computer, his eyes widening.

"It should be borrowed everywhere!" Lu Zhiyuan's face turned gloomy.

Yin Jiaxu wiped the sweat from his forehead, "What about now? Why do I feel that the emperor has prepared a lot of money?"

Pang Zhishang had a hideous face, "It's a big deal! Don't we have 750 billion yuan? I don't believe this evil! His ten guys can still take out so much money!"

"Will you invest this 50 billion yuan?"

"cast!"

Unexpectedly, not long after, the expressions of several old people changed drastically at the same time.

"Why did they invest another 800 billion? Where did they get so much money?"

Lu Zhiyuan's face turned pale, "Go and check it out! How much money do they have!"

After waiting anxiously for a long time, Lu Zhiyuan stared at his phone and pressed his fingers tightly on his phone.

"What's wrong with Lao Lu?"

"They prepared eight hundred million!"

"What? Where did they get so much money?" Pang Zhishang couldn't help but stand up in shock.

"The wealthy man took 350 billion yuan, the ten men would get 50 billion yuan, and the pure men would get 200 billion yuan."

"Then are there 2000 million?"

"Young Master Ninth took it!"

After hearing this, several people were not calm.

"Where did he get so much money? I can believe that he took hundreds of billions, or two hundred billions? Or did he take it out by one person?" Several old people felt a little incredible when they were shaking their beards.

Lu Zhiyuan shook his head, "I didn't ask this! But they did prepare 800 billion to beat us! This is the top priority!"

The atmosphere solidified.

"If you want to win them, we are still at least 50 billion away!" Lu Zhiyuan thought in his eyes.

While a few people were thinking about it.

Fadi suddenly spoke, "I can add 100 billion!"

....

Wang Han shook the empty cigarette box.

He kneaded the cigarette box into a ball and threw it into the trash can, "It should be stable, right?"

The wealthy man was relieved, "It's safe. According to my calculations, they can raise 750 billion yuan. This is to count the money that Prince Fadi has raised."

Unexpectedly, just after he finished speaking, Faisal hung up the phone and spoke, "Fadi... He has prepared another 100 million!"
Chapter completed!