The Fourteenth Game: Dissolution 31

"You actually donated it?" Wen Nannan's eyes widened.

"Not yet," Zhang Ze said, waving his hand. "The procedures haven't been completed, and then we had the acid rain."

"Luckily, no," she said in relief, while also feeling like her big shot was too much of a spendthrift.

"Brother Lu, you're so generous with your money." Even if you had a gold mine at home, you shouldn't spend money like this. Exchanging an entire building for a piece of information, and it wasn't even vital information, that wasn't worth it.

"Do I look like I'm muddled?" The man in front suddenly stopped, asking her in return. "Do I look like a cash cow?"

Looking at it realistically… It seems like no money was actually spent. "N-No, it doesn't." The big shot questioned in return, and Wen Nannan immediately shook her head and said she hadn't thought that way.

"You're a liar," Lu Huai glanced at her, and walked straight to the building.