At this time, Liu Yan threw a dollar at the young man who claimed to be a tomb robber, which was the money to buy the Dzi bead.

One dollar turned into 3.5 billion in a blink of an eye!

This business is so cool!

"Senior, please give me some time and allow me to go back and get all the money." Gan Shiwen said with a pitiful look on his face.

"Give you seven days." Liu Yan said lightly.

"Seven...seven days?" Gan Shiwen's expression froze.

How can this little time be enough?

"What? There's too much time? Then three days will be fine." Liu Yan said lightly.

"No, no, no, seven days, seven days, just seven days, when the seven days arrive, I will definitely send all the money to my seniors." Gan Shiwen hurriedly expressed his opinion.

Although it is more than 3.5 billion, what is it compared to life?

Liu Yan didn't expect it either.

I used to read online that a wealthy man had a net worth of one billion yuan, which was amazing.

But what about now?

Which one, Wu Jiuye, Zhu Qian, Luo Tianpao, the girl at Huatian Banquet, and this fat pig-like Gan Shiwen, has a net worth of no more than one billion?

I'm afraid that the so-called rich people circulating on the Internet are just superficial.

There are still many real tyrants in China.

A moment later, Gan Shiwen took the lead in leaving with the old peddler and the young man who claimed to be a tomb robber.

Liu Yan and others sat and savored the tea for a while.
Chapter completed!