C186 Is It My Fault for Having Money?

Lin Xi's words had deeply stimulated his nerves. Luo Yiming held the table and was silent for a long time before he coldly asked,

"Then how do you plan to help me?"

Hearing his question, Lin Xi took a deep breath and stood up to say to his serious expression.

"I'll give you a week to misappropriate public funds. Think of a way to make up for it