If it was just a 200 million yuan project, they would not have to go so far to discuss business.
"E-euro?" Meng Chuyuan was silent for two to three seconds. She calculated the approximate amount in her heart, and there was obvious surprise on her face. "That much?"
Initially, she thought that the six percent that Lu Qingye had asked for was already an exorbitant price. She did not expect it to be so many times more.
She did not treat Lu Qingye as an outsider. She did not know how to restrain her money-grubber look at all.
At the thought that this huge sum of money would be transferred to her account in the future, the corners of Meng Chuyuan's lips curled up uncontrollably. Her eyes were smiling, and two shallow dimples appeared on her cheeks.
Seeing her smile so happily, Lu Qingye fell into confusion. "You just said that you were too embarrassed to take it?"
After correcting the first half of Meng Chuyuan's sentence, he had heard the rest.