Lu Zhiwei asked almost without hesitation, "How much money do you need?"
"Each artist is worth ten million. I'll send the first one over first. You can verify the artist's identity. In business, integrity is paramount."
If you're comfortable with this, just put the card with ten million in it into the drone. My people will retrieve it, and the next artist will be delivered shortly after.
Lu Zhiwei suddenly realized.
Was it Shen Jinmo and this Steven who made the suggestion?
Otherwise, he wouldn't have come directly to her to collaborate.
"What about Shen Jinmo? How much do I need to prepare to redeem him?"
"That depends on how much he means to you. A billion isn't too much, is it?"
He's just a thug with underworld connections, all he has is a mere billion.
Even though it was just a divorce, Shen Jinmo was able to come up with 1 billion yuan in assets for property division.
She was simply returning the billion to Shen Jinmo to buy back his life.
"Okay, I agree."
Lu Zhiwei answered very decisively.
Steven felt a pang of regret.
If I had known, I would have asked for more.
The money of the rich is not real money.
However, he quickly stopped worrying about it. In any case, Lu Zhiwei would eventually fall into his hands, and all the assets she owned would belong to him sooner or later.
"But you have to deliver the 1 billion yuan yourself."
“No problem.” Lu Zhiwei readily agreed.
"Ms. Lu is a straightforward person. I wish us a pleasant cooperation in the future."
Steven hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Lu Zhiwei's sharp eyes turned icy cold.
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