Qin Han was stunned. "CEO Lu, what do you mean by this? Are you humiliating me?"
"How could I humiliate you? Besides, have you ever seen anyone use twenty million to humiliate someone?"
Lu Chengwen said, "I admire your heroic spirit. I don't want to put you in a difficult position. Take this money back to Laojun Mountain so you'll have something to show your sect."
Long Aotian said, "Brother Qin, take it. This is neither charity nor a bribe. To my junior brother, it's simply a favor. He just wants to be friends with you."
Zhao Ritian leaned close to Lu Chengwen. "What about my two hundred million...?"
Lu Chengwen turned back. "Why are you bringing that up here? Does it sound good? In front of all these people?"
Zhao Ritian backed away.
Qin Han wanted to refuse, but this was twenty million!
This trip had truly been a massive loss. Laojun Mountain itself did not have much money. Their reputation was huge, but their actual profits were limited.
Sixty million was an enormous sum to them! This time, they had suffered a terrible loss.
If he could really take twenty million back, it would greatly reduce their losses.
Lu Chengwen smiled when he saw Qin Han hesitate.
In a situation like this, he could not force a hero to bow his head.
Lu Chengwen immediately moved closer, warmly slung an arm around Qin Han, and stuffed the card directly into his pocket.
"Oh, come on! I, Lu Chengwen, rarely ask anyone for anything. Today, I'm begging you—take it!"
"No, no, no... This isn't appropriate... I... We placed the bet willingly. How could we..."
"The bet is already over. This is a private matter between us brothers!"
"That still won't do. This... is far too inappropriate. We haven't even