"Changshan, what's the matter?"
Seeing her eldest son silent and with a somewhat strange expression, the old lady sitting in the chief seat couldn't help but ask.
The other directors present also turned their gaze to Lin Changshan, waiting for his answer.
After all, you can't wrap fire in paper; the fact that Tianlong Commerce Chamber had transferred 570 million couldn't be concealed by Lin Changshan, even if he wanted to.
He forced a bitter smile, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.
"Mom, the 570 million from Tianlong Commerce Chamber has been transferred into our account," he said.
As soon as these words were uttered, the atmosphere in the room first froze, then erupted into a thunderous boom of murmurs like a bolt from the blue.
"What? Director Lin, what did you just say? Has the money arrived? Tianlong Commerce Chamber has transferred the funds?"
"That's 570 million, not 570 thousand or even 5.7 million!"