"Do you think the money is coming from the capitalists?" Kang Yue smiled flirtatiously, draping her arm over Shen Dong's shoulder, "I bet that even if I spend a hundred million to get Mr. Zhou here, I can make it all back in no time at all!"
A hundred million?
Does she think money just blows in with the wind?
Shen Dong was ten thousand times skeptical and casually asked, "How soon is 'no time'?"
"Three months," Kang Yue stated assertively, her gaze burning into Shen Dong.
To Shen Dong, earning a hundred million in three months was only conceivable in the volatile financial markets, nowhere else.
"It's a bet," Shen Dong said confidently, flipping his head with a smile, and asked Kang Yue, "What do you want to wager?"
Kang Yue smiled seductively, leaned against the car window, and lazily sprawled in the back seat. Her hand gently slid up from her knee and patted her butt, "If I lose, I'm at your disposal, but if you lose, you just need to agree to one small condition of mine."