"Dollars?"
"Dollars."
Twenty thousand dollars!
Tang Tian was delighted when he heard that. Just as he thought, there was a chance.
The saying that rich women didn't care about money really wasn't a lie.
"Forty thousand." Tang Tian countered.
The tournament was about to begin, and this trip to New York was probably his last chance to earn recharge points. Forty thousand, added to what he had earned before, plus a few more streetball courts, would probably get him to fifty thousand. Then he could exchange for a flop artist, which would be very useful during the tournament.
If Song Qianjin refused, he wouldn't care. He had been prepared to take things slowly anyway.
"Deal." To Tang Tian's surprise, Song Qianjin agreed immediately.
She really didn't treat money like money? He should have asked for more.
But since Song Qianjin had agreed so readily, it wouldn't be appropriate for him to raise the price now.
After reaching an agreement, Song Qianjin first gave him twenty thousand in cash as a deposit, then took him out of the streetball court and into a Rolls-Royce Phantom.
The NCAA kept a close eye on the money in players' bank accounts, so cash from Song Qianjin saved him a lot of trouble.
As for why Song Qianjin carried so much cash in her car, who knew... Ordinary people couldn't understand the thoughts of a rich woman.
The driver took them directly to a new streetball court.
After getting out, Tang Tian discovered that this place was very close to Rucker Park, and there were clearly more people playing inside.
It was really strange. Since Rucker Park was a public court, it became deserted in winter because bird droppings covered the ground and no one cleaned them up. These private courts, on the other hand,