Peerless Little Divine Doctor

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Chapter 1717 I Really Have No Money

Tang Xiaobao turned around and asked Hu Lai, "How much did that old man Harada pay?"

Hu Lai blurted out, "3,456,321,759 U.S. dollars."

sweat……

"Good memory."

Tang Xiaobao gave him a thumbs up and praised him.

Feng Sanpao was almost scared to death.

Three billion four hundred fifty-six million three hundred twenty-one thousand seven hundred and fifty-nine US dollars!

Whose life is so precious and worth so much money?

No, how come it's a fraction?

Oh, he understood.

There is not a penny left, all the assets were given to Tang Xiaobao.

So cruel!

Feng Sanpao's lips trembled and he couldn't speak.

Tang Xiaobao looked at him with a smile: "Look, Harada is much more sincere than you. How can you have the nerve to ask for more than one million yuan?"

"I can't compare with him. He has money, and I don't."

Feng Sanpao said aggrievedly.

There was no way he could come up with more than 3 billion.

He can't even come up with 300 million, and his total assets don't exceed 300 million.

"So, I didn't kill him, and you, well, don't say I didn't give you a chance. I'll ask you again, and you name your price."

Tang Xiaobao lit a cigarette and, with a stern face, reminded him, "Opportunities don't come around often, so don't miss them."

"Two million."

Feng Sanpao said carefully.

Tang Xiaobao frowned.

"Three million."

Tang Xiaobao still frowned and said nothing.

"Ten million."

Tang Xiaobao spoke up: "This guy is too insincere, get him for me."

"One hundred million, I'll give you one hundred million."

Feng Sanpao shouted.

He risked his life.

You have to survive.

Tang Xiaobao turned to look at him and sighed: "How come you don't have any sincerity at all? Don't tell me you really don't want to live?"

Feng Sanpao cried, "I've already offered 100 million. Please let me go, Grandpa Tang. I beg you, okay?"

"no."

Tang Xiaobao flatly refused: "Because I don't believe you only have 100 million."

What's the meaning?

Feng Sanpao was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted.

After all this time, Tang Xiaobao wants all his money.

Just like how you treat Harada-kun?

So cruel.

But now, do I really have to give him all the money? He rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, I'll give you all my money."

"How many?"

"It seems to be 120 million."

"That's all?"

"That's all I have."

Feng Sanpao felt very wronged.

More than 100 million US dollars, is that not enough?

It’s not a small amount, okay!

Who among the ordinary people would have so much money? Only he has a good way of making money. If it were someone else, they probably wouldn't be able to come up with so much money.

Tang Xiaobao thought for a moment and said, "Okay, transfer the money yourself. This is the account number. Don't play tricks. All the money. You know what I mean, right?"

"I understand. I understand."

Feng Sanpao breathed a sigh of relief.

He took Tang Xiaobao's phone and the note he handed to him, cursing in his heart.

After all this time, you were already ready.

Even the card number is written.

It’s no use saying anything, just transfer the money.

As expected, there was only over 110 million in his card.

All of them were transferred to Tang Xiaobao.

Feng Sanpao seemed to be hollowed out, slumping to the ground and saying, "Can you let me go this time?"

"Look at me."

Tang Xiaobao said.

Feng Sanpao looked over subconsciously, and suddenly, he felt that Tang Xiaobao's eyes were so deep, like a maze, full of magic.

He was caught up in it in an instant, his mind going blank.

Tang Xiaobao's voice rang out: "How much savings do you have in total? Is this really all you have?"

Feng Sanpao's eyes were empty as he said, "I still have two cards."

"How much money is in each?"

"One has 100 million US dollars in it, and the other has only a little over 50 million."

Tang Xiaobao withdrew his gaze.

Feng Sanpao woke up. He looked at Tang Xiaobao in a daze, frowning slightly.

He vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't remember what it was.

Hu Lai on the side looked at Tang Xiaobao in shock.

Tang Xiaobao sighed and said, "Feng Sanpao, ah Feng Sanpao, I gave you a chance, but why didn't you cherish it? You put me in a difficult position. Do you know whether I should kill you or not?"

Feng Sanpao quickly shouted, "Master Tang, didn't you just say you wouldn't kill me? I gave you all my money. I'm so sincere."

"Bah!"

Tang Xiaobao interrupted Feng Sanpao: "Can you call this sincerity? I ask you again, is this really all the money you have?"

"real."

"You swear."

"Well, if I lie to you, I will be struck by lightning."

Feng Sanpao actually swore.

Tang Xiaobao was speechless.

He deeply understood what it meant that the lowest people are invincible.

Feng Sanpao is invincible.

Would an ordinary person dare to swear like this when lying? Would they dare to swear so clearly?

This Feng Sanpao has good acting skills and is fearless. He swore an oath without hesitation.

Tang Xiaobao shook his head and said, "I'm really impressed by you. It seems you really won't cry until you see the coffin. At this time, you still dare to hide it from me, Hu Lai, get him for me."

Hu Lai swallowed and was full of admiration for Tang Xiaobao.

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