The next day.
Xu Musen was awoken by the text message notification sound on his phone, which he fumbled out to check.
Xu Musen almost cursed aloud.
"Anxin Group has transferred 200,000 yuan to your bank account ending in…"
Two hundred thousand?
Even now, that was no small sum, almost the income of an average family for two or three years.
Moreover, Xu Musen had never heard of this company.
His first thought was whether Liu Rushuang had found another company to secretly support him.
"Ring, ring, ring..."
The phone rang, and Xu Musen answered, to hear a woman's voice: "Hello, is this Mr. Xu Musen?"
"Speaking."
"Hello, I am from the public relations department of Anxin Group. We have transferred a deposit to your company's account. Have you received it?"
Xu Musen stared at the text message displaying two hundred thousand: "A deposit?"