Chapter 167: Attitudes Change in Succession _1

The spacious sales center had become deathly quiet, so silent that you could hear a pin drop, with everyone's gaze converging on Ye Ming.

The 'beep' signified something that all present understood very well—it was the sound of a successful card transaction.

Three hundred million had just been swiped away.

Nobody had anticipated that this seemingly ordinary bank card would actually have a credit limit of three hundred million, and what was even more unexpected was that Ye Ming's facial expression remained unchanged while spending that enormous amount, not even a furrow in his brow.

Sun Miaomiao's eyes bulged, her mouth agape wide enough to fit an apple.

It was three hundred million, so casually swiped, feeling so unreal. The entire transaction process seemed as nonchalant as if Ye Ming were buying a bottle of milk.