"Sir, after deducting four billion, you still need to pay twelve billion four hundred million," Zhu Zhengming continued.
Chen Yang did the math in his head; twelve billion still felt a bit challenging to him.
After a brief pause, he took out a handful of elixirs from his pocket.
"Since those have been deducted, Mr. Tang, please help me take a look at these and see how much they can offset," Chen Yang said calmly.
Originally, Mr. Tang was planning to leave.
Unexpectedly, Chen Yang pulled out another handful of elixirs.
He was momentarily dumbfounded.
Because with one glance, he recognized that the elixirs Chen Yang pulled out were also high-quality, emitting a rich fragrance.
Such fine elixirs, yet the young man before him casually took them out of his pocket as if they were beans, this…
"Ahem, well, let me take a look." Mr. Tang coughed lightly to regain his composure and began his assessment again.
This time, it took a bit longer.
