Chapter 822 Do you still have pocket money?(2/2)
But then I thought about it.
I have to hide my favorite woman from hiding it, and that's all that a mess?
So he simply gave Mr. Ye a bamboo tube poured beans.
He told Mr. Ye all the meaning and value of the existence of the Sup Group.
Finally, I also gave a touching summary:
"Wife, this is the ultimate guarantee I left for you and your future children. Just have a clear idea. In short, just pretend that this company does not exist, do you understand?"
Mr. Ye asked gently when he was trusted by the man so much:
"Then do you still have pocket money? Don't I give you some?"
Su Mu shook his head proudly:
"If you don't mention this, you and I will not be wronged by myself."
Mr. Ye curled his lips:
"Then tell me, how much money do you have now?"
Su Mu shook his head.
Mr. Ye asked tentatively:
"One hundred billion?"
Su Mu continued to shake his head.
"One hundred billion?"
Su Mu still shook his head.
Mr. Ye's face immediately became a little wrong.
She stared at Su Mu suspiciously:
"Is it okay for you to use your sect's wealth casually? That's not yours."
Mr. Ye is still worried that his dog man will spend money as much as water. If the sect goes bankrupt, no one can fill the hole by then.
Su Mu laughed and had a gold coin on his hand:
"It's all about my own money, it has nothing to do with the sect. Do you know what this is?"
Women naturally have special sensitivity to shiny things.
She snatched it straight away.
The manufacturing process of Xuanhuang gold coins is too advanced, and this thing is a work of art when held in your hand.
"What's this?"
"The Xuanhuang gold coins are only real hard currency secretly circulated in aristocratic families and sects. One gold coins can be exchanged for 100 million US dollars."
Mr. Ye grabbed five white and slender fingers:
"Where did it come from? How many do you have?"
Su Mu smiled and raised one hand and five fingers.
"Fifty? Five hundred?"
Seeing that the dog man was still shaking his head, Mr. Ye's expression gradually became gloomy and slowly frightened, and he stammered:
"How many of you do?"
Su Mu shrugged easily:
"About 500 million."
Chapter completed!