"Mr. Tate... Now Mr. Lawson said that he would only consider buying it at 9.6 million dollars. Otherwise, he would go to sleep..."
"What did you say? 9.6 million dollars?" Tyrell almost jumped up.
"Yes, if it is 9.6 million dollars, he will pay it all. Otherwise, he will turn off the lights and rest..."
Tyrell was so angry that he glared at the agent. Just as he was about to say that he wasn't selling anymore, Lindsey knelt down on his feet and pleaded in a low voice, "9.6 million dollars is fine... That's our only chance in the long run..."
Tyrell looked at the clock that was pointing at 11:50!
Tyrell was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe. He gritted his teeth and said, "OK!"
"Great!" The agent heaved a sigh of relief and hurriedly went to make arrangements...
At 11:58, Tyrell received 9.6 million dollars.
"Hurry, hurry up and transfer it to that damn girl... There's no time!" Lindsey hurriedly said.