“That’s right, but I don’t have 800 million yuan.” Pu Siqinglan turned her head away, her eyes revealing a hint of helplessness, and she looked very depressed.
"You're right. Even I could only scrape together 200 million, let alone you."
Han Chuanlong continued to fan the flames, his camera recording non-stop, waiting to see if he could capture any exciting scenes.
As a dedicated freelance videographer, if I can't find the material, I'll create it myself.
"You can't buy it with money as fast as grabbing it!"
Yu Sheng Nan glanced at Han Chuan Long, who was still verbally provoking Pu Si Qing Lan, and patted the folding fan in his hand.
If you enjoy watching a spectacle, don't worry, you'll soon become the spectacle for others to watch.
"Alright, let's talk about the eggs another day!"
Fearing that the already tense atmosphere might escalate into a fight, Suzuki Shiro took the initiative to issue the order to leave.
"Since Chairman Suzuki says so, then I'll take my leave now."
All of them were prominent figures. After calming down a bit, the four packed their belongings, their expressions varied, and they all said their goodbyes and left.
As the automatic door opened, Masato Nishino, holding a box, came face to face with the departing group.
After letting the others leave first, Nishino Masato cautiously entered the room.
"President, I've brought the Egg of Memories."
"Thank you for your trouble, just leave it on the table!"
After giving his instructions, Shiro Suzuki gestured for Kogoro Mouri and the others to sit down, his kind smile returning to his face.
"Can we see that egg too?"
Xiao Lan asked curiously.
Kazuha and Akemi, who were standing nearby, also wanted to see what an 800 million yen egg looked like.
At this moment, Sonoko glanced sideways and said nonchalantly, "She doesn't look that great on the outside."
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