Tang Yue's eyes were dark, his thin lips were pursed casually, and he asked casually, "Can I have a few hundred million?"

Meng Zhengxiang was stunned when he heard this, and he gasped a few times. How could he even say something like "hundreds of millions"? He was even more convinced that Tang Yue was after the Yu family's money, and his tone became tinged with anger: "Isn't this asking for far too much?"

He held up five fingers, gritting his teeth, and said, "At least fifty million, that's all I have." Fifty million should be enough to come up with by selling that villa in the suburbs.

If you ask him why he didn't discuss it with Yu Jianguo?

According to the information he received, Yu Jianguo even brought Tang Yue back to the villa to live with Yu Wan, which was utterly absurd. They had watched Yu Wan grow up, she was practically their own daughter; how could they just stand by and watch her walk into the lion's den?

Fifty million is a lot, but it's nothing compared to the profits from the major projects the Yu Group has collaborated on with them over the years. Meng Zhengxiang is a grateful person; the Yu father and daughter treated them sincerely, so he reciprocated with utmost sincerity.

“Mr. Meng is quite generous; fifty million is no small sum.” A faint smile appeared in Tang Yue’s eyes. “Wanwan is actually quite fortunate.” So many people are genuinely thinking of and planning for her.

Meng Zhengxiang was a little confused for a moment. When he came to his senses, he saw Tang Yue walking back and quickly chased after him.

"Mr. Tang, what do you mean?"

Tang Yue stopped and turned to the side: "Don't worry, I won't lie to Wanwan."

This is a guarantee.

Meng Zhengxiang stood there, stunned. Could it be... that he really liked Yu Wan?