All the formalities were signed. Zhao Bin looked at Niu Wei who left with the contract. His eyes grew more somber. If he didn't want to offend the Buddha, maybe he had just beaten the other side out.

Lin Meiyi opened her mouth at this time and said, "Boss, we're losing money."

"I know it's not just a loss, it's a big loss!"

"Do you know this person?"

"Well, don't you think he'll give 50 million?"

"Yes."

Lin Meiyi nodded. If Zhao Bin didn't know each other, he estimated that the other side would really want blank gloves and blank wolves. He would not give fire real estate a dime....