Lin Guangyao furrowed his brow as he took the phone, and at the sight of the seven-figure amount, he thought he was seeing things.
But when he saw the string of zeroes that followed, Lin Guangyao felt a sense of unease.
He counted the zeroes carefully.
One, two, three, four, five...
What the heck?!
It's really seven hundred thousand!
Lin Guangyao's expression froze, unable to believe it was real.
But the transfer information was from an official bank phone number starting with 9, so it couldn't possibly be fake, right?
The private dining room fell eerily silent; everyone was still clueless about what had happened, only knowing that the text message on the phone must contain some bombshell news.
Otherwise, Lin Guangyao wouldn't have such a devastated expression.
"Young Master Lin, what does the text say?"
Finally, someone couldn't hold back and asked.