"Alright, since Mr. Jiang wants it, I'll transfer it to him. I won't take a dime, I'll give it to you at the purchase price."
"Then I must thank Pan."
"So, Mr. Jiang, where shall we deliver these?"
"No need for the hassle. Just give me the keys, and have your men withdraw."
Pan Zhoucong was straightforward, immediately instructing the person in charge here to hand over the keys and lead the people away.
Returning to the previous courtyard, the accounts were recalculated.
Excluding the batch of jewelry and antiques, Jiang Mingyue's more than seventy thousand in money quickly turned into over twenty thousand, and then she used five thousand to exchange for a box of various coupons, leaving her with only eighteen thousand plus.
Adding last time's ten thousand, she now still had a balance of twenty-eight thousand plus.
It's more than enough!
When Jiang Mingyue left, Pan Zhoucong indeed had several bags of snacks packed for her.
