Tang Xiaobao waved his hand.
Zhang Jing had no choice but to take out a pen and paper, write down her bank card number and hand it to Tang Xiaobao.
"Thank you, Mr. Tang."
"You're welcome."
Tang Xiaobao handed the card number to Luo Liangyun: "I hope you cherish this last chance. You only have ten minutes."
"I understand, Mr. Tang."
Luo Liangyun no longer had the bad temper he had before. He took the card number and went to discuss countermeasures with his family.
An argument soon broke out over there, but it only took seven or eight minutes for Zhang Jing to receive the money.
A total of 50 million was transferred over, not a penny less.
Zhang Jing's face was filled with nervousness and excitement, her heart pounding.
It seems like everything is just a dream.
She bit the tip of her tongue.
pain.
Well, it’s not a dream, it’s real.
I really met a noble person today.
I don’t know what Luo Liangyun said to his tribesmen, but now everyone over there is extremely well-behaved, all with their heads down, and almost no one dares to look over.
Tang Xiaobao didn't care and just said one word: "Get lost!"
"etc!"
In the distance, an Audi drove over, and no one dared to stop it because it had the license plate number 001.
It was obvious that Secretary Liu was sitting in the car.
Secretary Liu got out of the car and stopped Luo Liangyun.
"Secretary Liu?"
Luo Liangyun was stunned.
"Oh, I'm here to tell you that the municipal party committee and government just held a meeting on the old city renovation project, and they finally decided not to hand it over to you."
As soon as Secretary Liu finished speaking, Luo Liangyun almost fainted.
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