Bab 151: Three Months Of Deep Fried Rice

"However, even after adding up all of your properties and savings, you are still around a hundred million dollars short." Zhang Yuanzhi remained focused on the task at hand. "How do you plan on paying back this sum?"

Fang Lilan's complexion was pale and gloomy. "You've discovered all my savings and properties. I really don't have anything left. Do you want me to go borrow from someone?"

She paused for a moment before sneaking a look at Bai Qinghao. "It's really hard to borrow money at this time of the year. My future son-in-law, I can only borrow the money from you. If I ask other people, they will definitely give you face and agree. Wouldn't that be your accomplishment?"