C62 Wave

Young Master Zhao chuckled and stretched out three fingers.

"Three million?" Zhang Bai rubbed his chin. To him, one million was nothing. One should know that he had taken more than twenty million from Qian Loong. After deducting 5 million, he still had 17 million. 1 million was enough to take over the Dami Company's shares. Zhang Bai wasn't too willing to do so