"What. Two hundred million dollars!" Ouyang Yangtian was shocked. Two hundred million dollars. You invested millions of dollars in one time, and then you gave him two hundred million dollars. You paid back the dollars! The depression in Ouyang's mind and the desire for Tangyu's medicinal books are indeed priceless treasures.

"Yes. He wants so much, and I can't help it. Just save my son's life. Also, because the company goes out with such a large amount of capital, the investment in you will continue, but the capital will shrink to one million, let's start with it." Li Zhilong hung up the phone.

Ouyang Yangtian was totally fainted. He wanted...