Tian Qing could sense the seriousness of the situation from their eyes. Although he said he didn't know exactly how much money he had invested, he felt it was a lot.
"How much have we invested?"
"One hundred and twenty million."
"What?"
Tian Qing couldn't catch his breath and fainted.
Amidst the shocked cries of the crowd, Tian Qing fell.
Did he really faint, or was he overwhelmed by the situation?
Tian Qing lay on the ground with closed eyes, and everyone in Tianshi Company was terrified.
If something happens to Young Master Tian Qing, they might as well expect to be buried along with him.
Then everyone rushed over, surrounding Tian Qing tightly, layer upon layer.
Fortunately, someone with first aid knowledge pinched Tian Qing's philtrum, and feeling the pain, he quickly opened his eyes.
But the moment he opened his eyes, Tian Qing's eyes were filled with deep despair.
"Are you alright, Young Master?"
"Young Master."
"Young Master."
"..."
