Sitting in the general office of Yang Lele's brokerage company, looking around at more than ten bodyguards, and then looking at the middle-aged man sitting in the chair of the boss, Zhao Bin could not help laughing, the other side was naive.

From his entry to the present, the other side has been putting on a look of the eldest and the second, relying on the surroundings of ten bodyguards in an unambiguous manner.

"I said Xiao Zhao, since you are the gold owner behind Yang Lele, you know our rules. We have spent a lot of money on Yang Lele these years. Now he has offered tens of millions...