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Chapter 341: Two hundred million, is that a lot?

Chapter 341: Chapter 341: Two hundred million, is that a lot?

"Two hundred million! Why don’t you go rob a bank?" Luo Yaowu had seen people making outrageous demands, but even he had never seen anyone be as audacious as Chen Wei.

He indeed wanted to spend money to smooth things over and intended to find someone to deal with Chen Wei afterward, but he had not expected Chen Wei to outright demand a sky-high sum of one hundred million per person. Together, that was two hundred million—a fortune many could not make in a lifetime.

Even Luo Yaowu couldn’t come up with so much money in such a short time; otherwise, he wouldn’t have been so agitated.

"What you think is irrelevant, the important thing is, if I don’t see that two hundred million, and that guy over there," Chen Wei glanced at his brother Luo Wencai, who was still unconscious, "you will bear the consequences."

"You, you scoundrel!" Luo Yaowu, who was used to ruling over the Imperial Capital with his power, was being targeted and humiliated to such an extent for the first time.

His eyes locked onto Chen Wei, filled with murderous intent!

But what could he do to retaliate when he was completely powerless at the moment? His reinforcements had been entirely wiped out, and his own arm had been broken. How could Luo Yaowu even think of fighting back?

He was utterly at Chen Wei’s mercy.

"Twenty million—that’s my limit. Just let me and my brother go," Luo Yaowu raised his offer again.

"Two hundred million, not a cent less," Chen Wei replied firmly, without a hint of wavering.

"You brat! Do you think money grows on trees? Two hundred million flows off your tongue so easily, do you even understand what that amount means? Do you think you can produce two hundred million?" Luo Yaowu felt Chen Wei was just spouting nonsense, thinking he was trying to show off the word "billion" just to brag and make himself seem less simple-minded and more imposing.

"Two hundred million, is that a lot?" Chen Wei retorted.

This dismissive attitude completely infuriated Luo Yaowu, "If you can actually produce two hundred million, you won’t have to lay a finger on me—I’ll go bash my head into a wall!"

"That’s what you said."

"Yes! I said it," Luo Yaowu nodded emphatically, agreeing.

"That guy is as good as dead..." In Qi Yulu’s opinion, Luo Yaowu’s actions were equivalent to digging his own grave, literally shooting himself in the foot.

Behind Chen Wei was the woman from Great Xia, the top female tycoon Su Yumei—just one request to her, and what would two hundred million mean? It would be a piece of cake.

Even if another zero were added, it would still be easily manageable.

However, to Qi Yulu’s surprise, Chen Wei did not turn to Su Yumei for help. Instead, he took out his cellphone, dialed a number, and told the person on the other end to bring two hundred million in cash to the bar as quickly as possible.

"Is that guy serious? Can he really come up with two hundred million on his own without relying on Su Yumei?" Qi Yulu was skeptical.

Yes, Chen Wei was recognized for his outstanding medical skills, but amassing two hundred million was no easy feat.

Let alone, planning to use it to buy off the Luo Family brothers’ lives.

Meanwhile, people in the dance floor were also discussing the situation.

"Hey! Do you think that guy can really produce two hundred million?"

"I think he’s bluffing. Two hundred million, in cash? That’s just too exaggerated."

"Are gigolos that rich these days? Talking in billions?"

"He doesn’t look like he’s bluffing to me, with that confidence—I think he might actually have it."

"Confidence is worthless. I’ll bet you a thousand bucks he’s just bluffing!"

...

There were only a few who believed Chen Wei could produce two hundred million in cash; most were skeptical, while some remained neutral.

As for their doubts, Chen Wei couldn’t care less. Whether they believed in him or not didn’t matter to him at all.

The only thing he needed to do now was to patiently wait for the bank to get the two hundred million ready and deliver it.

"..." Watching Chen Wei’s unwavering confidence, Luo Yaowu began to feel a stir of doubt within himself.

Could this young man actually come up with two hundred million?

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

One minute...

Five minutes...

Ten minutes passed.

Just as Luo Yaowu was about to lose his patience and was about to ask Chen Wei why the two hundred million hadn’t arrived yet,

someone among the crowd shouted, "Look! Who are those people?"

Everyone turned their heads upon hearing the call, focusing their gaze.

"They look like bank personnel."

"Isn’t that the president of Imperial Capital Third Bank? I recognize him, or more precisely, my husband knows him."

"Bank president? What’s a bank president doing here? Coming to dance?"

"Dance? Haven’t you seen the crowd, and all those stacks of things they’re pushing?"

"Could it all be cash?"

...

Everyone’s hearts suddenly became restless and excited, unable to calm down.

After all, almost everyone present had never seen two hundred million in cash.

They began to feel an anticipation that Chen Wei might really let them witness something extraordinary.

Imperial Capital Third Bank President Zhao Furui! Why would he come here?

Luo Yaowu also recognized Zhao Furui at a glance, and seeing the long procession beside him, he felt a foreboding feeling.

His gaze turned to Chen Wei.

Could he really come up with two hundred million?

Seeing Zhao Furui looking around for him, Chen Wei raised his hand and beckoned, "Stop looking, over here."

Hearing the signal, Zhao Furui hurriedly walked up to Chen Wei, verified his identity with a glance, and revealed a formulaic smile, like a junior staffer reporting to a superior, "President Chen, I have brought the two hundred million you asked for."

"However, at present, we do not have that much cash in hand, we only have one hundred and twenty million. I took the liberty of using an equivalent amount of gold to make up for the remaining eighty million. If you are not willing to accept this arrangement, give me half an hour, and I will have the remaining eighty million in cash brought over."

As Zhao Furui finished speaking, those responsible for transporting the cash grabbed the waterproof and dustproof tarpaulin covering Money Mountain and pulled it back, revealing hills of cash constructed from red banknotes, and behind them, a mountain formed from stacks of gold bars, truly dazzling many of the onlookers.

"My god! Two hundred million, indeed two hundred million in cash, and such a large mountain of gold!"

"My mother, can two hundred million in cash really be that much?"

"Who is he, exactly?"

"Who can get the president of the Third Bank to personally oversee the transportation of cash in such a short time? Guess what kind of person he is?"

"Definitely a wealthy young master! But he’s unfamiliar, I’ve never seen him, not the slightest impression."

"Imperial Capital is so vast, there are many low-profile individuals. If it wasn’t for the Luo brothers’ insistence on causing trouble, I reckon he wouldn’t have chosen to reveal his identity."

"This time, the Luo brothers have really provoked the wrong person and hit a steel plate!"

"They had it coming!"

...

Hearing these mocking remarks, Luo Yaowu stood there dazed.