"Ten million. As long as you give me ten million, I won't pursue this any further!"
Seeing Wang Hui remain silent, Hao Jian scoffed disdainfully, then slowly extended one finger toward him, letting out a cold laugh. "That ten million will be compensation for the damage done to my car. As for you hurting Chunliang, I'll let that slide. After all, even if I did want to hold you accountable, you wouldn't be able to afford it!"
In Hao Jian's eyes, these two probably couldn't scrape together much more than ten million anyway. Even if he wanted more, they wouldn't be able to pay it. Besides, Ye Chunliang probably wouldn't care much about compensation from these two people.
"Ten million?! How could I possibly have that much money?!"
Even if Wang Hui sold himself, he wouldn't be worth that much. His company was just a small enterprise valued at around ten million, but now Hao Jian was demanding that exact sum. How could he possibly come up with it?!
