Chen Xiao glanced at Luo Qingli and pursed his lips. "Transfer the fifty million to them."
A painful pang shot through Luo Qingli's heart. She knew perfectly well that her mother was the one who had created this mess. She couldn't blame Chen Xiao; what he had managed to accomplish was already incredible. He had nearly driven Jiang Tianquan and Watanabe Ichiba insane, and Qian Li and her son had been left utterly humiliated.
Still, the money had to be paid. There was no escaping it.
Li Sufang gritted her teeth. "Chen Xiao! If you were really so capable, you wouldn't be helping others scam my daughter out of her money! I don't want to give them a single cent of this fifty million!"
"And how could I compare to your capability? Scamming your own daughter out of fifty million in under half an hour?" Chen Xiao shot her a disdainful look. "You don't want to pay? Then how about you stay here in their place?"
"I..." Li Sufang was seething. "Are you even speaking like a human being?"
