C188 Six Dao Villa

Shi Rongxuan's hands trembled as he picked up his cell phone and hastily dialed his father's number.

"What's up, Rongxuan?" came a voice, casual as a breeze.

"Dad, I... I need $2 billion," Rongxuan stammered.

"$2 billion?!" his father, Shi Zhengyu, roared over the phone. "Do you think we're a bank? Just asking for $2 billion like it's nothing?"

"Dad