Half an hour later, under Baldy's coercion, the workers and the underlings all took out various network loans, and even forced many workers to sell their properties cheaply, finally scraping together thirty million.
After transferring the funds to Tianyun International's public account, they were able to leave.
Asan breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was still as dark as the bottom of a pot.
Just as he opened the van door, Baldy grabbed him.
"Th…third brother, who exactly is Ye Huan?" Baldy's lips trembled.
"You have no idea who he is, and yet you dare to provoke him?"
"Damn it, I really feel like slapping you to death!"
"Ye Huan is the boss of Silver Bay's boss — Ye Bingning!"
With that, Asan gave Baldy a heavy slap and then drove off.
Baldy stood there, stunned for a long while.
Ye Huan is the boss of Silver Bay's boss — Ye Bingning?!
Oh my god!!!!
Baldy covered his swollen cheek, panic-stricken.