"What!" When the Zhang Clan's assets were accounted for as seven hundred and seventy million, she slammed her hand on the table and stood up, then furiously swept her gaze around the seated heads of the aristocratic families, and looked up at Ju Shou, who was sitting at the head of the table. Thinking of the previous situation, she felt her chest heave with anger!
"Very well, very well! Worthy of the aristocratic families of Hebei, and indeed, of the Yuan Family of Yuzhou, my Zhen Family admits defeat. Mi Zizhong, you have a ten-day extension, a mere two billion silver coins, our Zhen Family can still afford it!" Zhang Clan's eyes blazed with fire as she berated the family heads present, then turned to a servant and said, "Let's go!"