"Come twice, compensate a hundred billion?"
Everyone, upon hearing Mu Jinyu's words, had an array of different expressions on their faces, each more brilliant than the last.
Some people thought that it was just a matter of being cursed at a funeral by Mu Jinyu and having the women by their side mocked a few times; there was really no loss, nothing that hurt their dignity, yet it could be exchanged for a hundred billion.
Very much worth it!
Yet there were those who would never agree to Mu Jinyu's demand, no matter what!
Allowing Mu Jinyu to do this a few times, what face would they have left to call themselves powerhouses amongst Capital City's elite families?!
Mu Jinyu, noticing a few people whose expressions showed some interest, said with a light smile, "Don't worry about me not being able to produce a hundred billion. Jinyu Group is mine, the Beauty Pill is my product. Do you really think I can't come up with this amount of money?"
"What?!"
"Jinyu Group is his?"