111 Take Your Pick

"Impossible. Where would anyone get two billion dollars?" Zhao Shuxin stared at Yan Xiaoran as if she had two heads on top of her shoulders.

Yan Xiaoran only shrugged her shoulders and replied, "I also don't know. Maybe, you can get it from Bill Gates or Elon Musk." She smiled at her. "Take your pick and if not, leave."

Take what? Was this woman asking her pick which fighter she should choose or Pokemon to get? Zhao Shuxin was rendered speechless at how ridiculous Yan Xiaoran has become.

She wasn't making sense at all. The Zhao Enterprise was only worth eight hundred million dollars and it didn't even reach the one billion mark.

But Yan Xiaoran didn't care. "Miss Zhao, the time is ticking. I don't have all the time in the day to waste on you. As you can see, I have a lot of papers to sign. I'm, after all, the president of this company."