Many people might not grasp the concept of tens of millions, but the shareholders of Ju Yuanxuan were very clear about it. For most people, seeing tens of millions in their lifetime is unthinkable, yet for Li Xiaobao, it seemed like a trivial matter.
The thing is, Li Xiaobao was just a small farmer who had recently made his fortune. Even if he could make money, how could he earn tens of millions in just a few months?
Don't joke.
Li Xiaobao looked at the distrustful looks in everyone's eyes and gave a cold laugh, then dialed a number on his cellphone.
"Hey, Xiaobao, have you returned to town?" Wu Fengqing's voice came from the other side.
Hearing Wu Fengqing's voice, everyone was even more baffled. However, Han Bing's face showed some relief. She somewhat understood the relationship between Li Xiaobao and Wu Fengqing.
"Old Wu, I've run into some trouble right now and don't have time to chat. Send me some money!" Li Xiaobao didn't bother explaining but simply asked for money.