Chapter 82: No Martial Morality, I've Been Doomed!_3

Starting a business, you definitely can't burn your own money, let alone Cheng Daqi who doesn't have money in China.

What if you don't have money? Look for your big brother!

Sun Bro, if you give me another 500,000, that'd be really generous of you!

Brother, I'll send you a fortune in return.

Opening WeChat, Cheng Daqi found Sun Dongxin's chat box and began to probe.

Cheng: "President Sun, are you busy right now?

Today, I saw that you donated to my live stream, and I'm very thankful.

I am now somewhat settled in America, thanks to the 500,000 yuan you gave me then.

Shanhaiguan Media's subsidiary in America is doing well; we've raised a million dollars so far.

It's just that back home, the company signed someone I'm not sure about, and I want to trouble you to check them out,"

Cheng Daqi edited and refined his five messages, then sent them all at once.

When chatting with a tycoon, being straightforward is the most efficient way to communicate.