These three million, he had scrimped and saved it by all means, skimming off the top from various company funds.
Simply put, it was his private stash.
Having already painfully forked over 1.15 million, to pay another 1.15 million was akin to demanding his life, more painful than having his flesh carved out.
How could he possibly bear to part with it?
"Unwilling?"
Chen Feng looked at Liu Gangchuan, whose face was filled with reluctance, narrowed his eyes, and asked coldly.
"Uh?"
Seeing this, the seven underworld bosses also fixed their gazes intently on Liu Gangchuan, ready to pounce the moment he dared utter a refusal, intending to let Liu Gangchuan understand anew why the flowers are so red.
Faced with the imposing stance of Chen Feng and the seven bosses, how could Liu Gangchuan dare to refuse?
Money could be earned back, but if he lost his life, everything would be over.
