"I agree!" Yuan Zhengchong spoke first.
Yuan Sichun's face turned green. "Dad!"
"Shut up!"
Yuan Zhengchong suddenly roared at Yuan Sichun.
She had insisted on deciding on such a private matter. She had embarrassed herself.
Forcing a 30% share betrothal gift was already a joke. Now, it was converted to 30 billion yuan…
This was no different from him taking the opportunity to sell his daughter!
It was all because of her that he had lost so much face tonight.
Yuan Zhengchong pursed his lips and looked up at Wen Xuchen.
"I agree to marry Mu Chun to you for 30 billion yuan! In the future, if the Yuan Corporation needs help, I hope you can take care of them. After all, you're also the son-in-law of the Yuan Corporation. Most importantly, you're the biggest shareholder of the Yuan Corporation…"