C143 Hit the Face(4)

It was these words that pulled Yang Chengcheng back to reality. His 80 million yuan was the last of the Yang family's assets.

Yang Chengcheng's brain spun rapidly. His eyeballs also spun a few times in his eye sockets, and beads of sweat fell from his forehead.

He turned around and grabbed Wen Ziming's arm. "Master Wen, that 80 million yuan is all of Old Yang's family's assets