"Oh, ten billion..."
Zhu Xiaoda nodded, then suddenly realized what was being said, "How much did you say?! Ten billion? For the startup capital?"
Ji Tian nodded: "Yes, ten billion for startup capital. My first project will be about sharing, and the ultimate goal is to have an annual revenue of tens of billions. Do you understand?"
"..."
It turned out the clown was himself.
At first, he had thought Ji Tian would give him just a million...
How could someone who could fork out a billion to help him pay off debts be poor?
"Little...no, wait, Boss, when do we start our business plan?"
Ten billion, he had never seen so much money in his life. His mind was already racing, thinking about how to maximize the benefits from this money.
