Chuzheng's request was something that nobody present had anticipated.
An object worth hundreds of millions, sinking to the bottom of the sea?
Had she gone mad?
But Chuzheng was clearly not joking around; she was serious and solemn in what she said.
Jiang Ye glanced at Sheng Ting, and seeming to think of something, he suddenly asked Chuzheng, "Miss Sheng, shall we leave together?"
Chuzheng looked at him and nodded.
The demand of the Good Person Card must be fulfilled!
One cannot reject the Good Person Card!
Today, I also must be a good person!
"Master Jiang?" The people with Jiang Ye were surprised and reminded him uncertainly, "Master Jiang, perhaps we should..."
Jiang Ye raised his hand, "You go back first."
"Master Jiang..."
Jiang Ye looked over indifferently.
His gaze wasn't sharp, and there was even a hint of a smile on his lips, yet it gave an intangible pressure.
The man dared not say more, bowed slightly, and took his leave with the others.