"Three… three million?"
Li Qiang almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears. A look of shock was written all over his face. If it wasn't for Jian Ai sitting in front of him so realistically, he would never believe that a fourteen-year-old girl would dare to ask him for three million yuan!
Was she crazy from being poor?
Compared to Li Qiang's shock, Jian Ai calmly nodded and said, "That's right, I want three million yuan, not a cent less."
Her tone was firm, with an attitude that did not allow for rejection. In her previous life, Jian Ai had worked hard in the business world for many years to handle such one-on-one negotiations with ease.
Li Qiang still couldn't react in time. The number three million was still floating in his mind. Even if he had millions of assets, three million wasn't something that he could take out easily.
