Brother Biao is a genuine rich second-generation.
In his view, buying an account is too easy.
Two hundred thousand, he thought the other party would definitely be overjoyed.
He directly doubled the price, not believing the other party would disagree.
Brother Biao knew too well about these kinds of people.
Greedy beyond measure.
But I have money, I'll just crush you with cash.
Ye Chen listened and smiled faintly: "Two hundred thousand is not enough."
Brother Biao furrowed his brow.
"This guy really is insatiable."
"Then you name a price, how much?"
Ye Chen smiled faintly: "You want me to name a price?"
Seeing the other party acting pretentious, a smile appeared on Ye Chen's face.
He loved these kinds of pretentious guys the most.
However, Ye Chen directly typed a message in the chat box.
"There's no problem with buying my account, one hundred million, if you can afford this price, the account is yours, but on the condition that you can afford it."
