Dong Cheng Xi Jiu were dumbfounded when they heard they were supposed to transfer money to Lu Chengwu.
Dong Cheng looked at Long Aotian. "Young Master, did I hear that right? We're transferring money to Lu Chengwen's younger brother? His actual younger brother? Isn't that handing money to the enemy?"
Long Aotian smiled. "The mystery behind this is beyond your comprehension. Make the transfer."
Xi Jiu said, "Young Master, shouldn't we be more cautious? Why don't we go back, discuss it, look into it, and wait a few days before..."
Long Aotian slapped him across the face. "In a few days, it'll be too late! Transfer the money! Now!"
Over there, Lu Chengwu looked a hundred percent unwilling, as though he had suffered some enormous loss.
The transfer was completed.
Long Aotian walked over with a smile. "How about... we have a drink?"
Lu Chengwu looked up at him with an unhappy expression. "This is kicking a man when he's down and robbing a burning house!"
"Oh, come on, calm down, calm down!"
Long Aotian put an arm around Lu Chengwu's shoulders. "We're only just getting started! Let your big brother here take a little advantage, and all the benefits later will be yours!"
Lu Chengwu lowered his head, looking aggrieved. "I've never done business like this before..."
"All right, all right. Dinner's on me tonight. You pick the place!"
"I just inexplicably lost thirty billion. How am I supposed to be in the mood to go out and have fun?"
"You've got it wrong, brother. You finally locked down a huge order and made thirty billion! Come, cheers to the pleasant first collaboration on this deal!"
Back in his own office, Lu Chengwu clenched his fists and sprang onto the sofa!
"Yes! Damn, doing business with these people