"How much money are you planning to ask for?" Zhou Rui asked.
"How much money is in the company's account?" Lin Chuan asked curiously.
"Around three hundred million." Zhou Rui replied, "However, you need to understand that this money is the initial funding for the Changlin District project. If this money is gone, we might not have enough left."
"Ugh..." Lin Chuan scratched his head, saying, "I really wish I owned a bank. That way I wouldn't be short on money."
"Great, then you should open a bank in the future," Zhou Rui laughed playfully.
"Since you said it, I'm taking it seriously," Lin Chuan laughed.
"I hope so," Zhou Rui glanced at Lin Chuan and said, "If you open a bank, it'll be much easier for me to get a loan. Right now, it's almost impossible to get approval from a bank. Ugh, banks are like ancestors now; we have to find all sorts of ways to please them and cater to them."
