章 812: Rising Wind 4

"There's no mistake. For 10% of the shares, if everything goes smoothly that month, your income for the month would be easily 100 thousand Units," Garen said casually. Observing Celine's look of disbelief, he helplessly let out a sigh.

"Go on, keep on blowing your trumpet," Celine scowled as she grabbed a date and tossed it into her mouth.