Jia Daizhen stared at the bank card and then at his own green jade lamp. He felt a little hesitant. "I'd better not sell it. 300 million is too much of a loss."
With that, he put the green jade lantern into a wooden box and prepared to leave.
However, the fatty grabbed his wrist and glared at him. "Are you playing with us?"
"We've already gathered the money, and now you're telling us that you're not selling it? Can you ask everyone if they agree?"
"If we don't agree, I've already borrowed all my relatives, and you're telling me that you're not selling? Are you kidding me?"
"That's right. I even withdrew my dad's pension insurance. Are you playing with us?"
"I even borrowed 5 million from a loan shark. If you don't sell it now, how am I going to pay the interest?"
"You have to sell it today. Everyone, surround him. Don't let him escape…"
Everyone was enraged and surrounded Jia Daizhen.