"This B * tch ... Is President Zheng's girlfriend?!"
Jiang Hai's breathing quickened. He had never thought of this possibility.
At most, he thought that it might be related to Chen zuolin, but it turned out to be even scarier than he had imagined.
With this identity, could he afford to offend her?
Jiang hai swallowed his saliva and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. The words that Joes had told him a few days ago were still fresh in his mind.
As long as he did not donate 10 million, the evidence would be exposed on the internet.
At that time, he would be almost ruined.
"No, it seems that I have to take out this ten million. I'll just take it as I'm saving myself from a disaster!"
Very quickly, Jiang hai gritted his teeth and made up his mind. No matter what, money was not as important as himself.
It was only possible to continue making money if there were people around.