"I know, I'm raising the money!"
Tang Yun bit her lip, her face full of disgust.
"Oh... I must remind you, that's 800,000, not 80. And, my way of calculating might be a bit different from what you're imagining. I'm adding interest every single day!"
Seeing that Tang Yun was still not yielding, Chen Zijie was also getting a bit annoyed.
"You... what do you mean?"
Tang Yun stared at Chen Zijie and asked angrily.
"Oh, it's simple, I'm talking about compound interest. I estimate that in four days, what you owe me won't be 800,000 anymore, it'll be a million!"
Chen Zijie shrugged and said.
"You... you're bullying people!"
Tang Yun bit her lip, nearly in tears.
Originally, she couldn't even gather the 800,000, and now suddenly there's an extra 200,000 in interest. Even if she sold herself, she wouldn't be able to gather a million in four days!