Chapter 342: beg me

"Brother Ye, don't worry. Ten million, not a cent less." Zhu Changsheng held Murray Ye's hand and shook it vigorously: "But I need Brother Ye's tolerance for the time being." "I don't have 10 million yuan in my hand right now. I came out this time to seek medical treatment, and I have basically spent all the cash in my account." "Where is Brother Ye going?" He pressed the issue, "Leave me your phone number, and I promise that within 24 hours, I will have someone deliver 10 million to you." "I'll...