C527 Invincible Internal Energy
When Lu Faan heard the trembling in the voice of Dung Yuanheng, the president of the Calligraphy Association, the corners of his mouth immediately lifted into a proud smile. He opened his mouth and slowly said, "What I said was definitely true. A mere thirty million wasn't much to me. Furthermore, I can even spend a large sum of money to set up my Old Calligraphy Room
