Zhonghai outskirts, Huating Villa.
Originally belonging to Lv Wuya, now it belonged to that little spook, Xu Yingying's detached villa.
First floor hall.
"Two billion, Sister Ying, you're not joking?!"
Xu Jiao, originally somewhat envious and driven more by curiosity, was incredulous after asking Jiang Ying, Lv Wuya's personal assistant, and learning that Xu Yingying's net worth was a conservative estimate of two billion. Xu Jiao's eyes went wide, and she found it somewhat hard to believe.
Although Xu Jiao had somewhat anticipated that, after signing, Xu Yingying would most likely have a lot of money. However, Xu Jiao's idea of a lot was clearly in the tens of millions at most.
Jiang Ying's conservative estimate of a two billion fortune was obviously far beyond Xu Jiao's expectations.
So much so that, after Xu Jiao's disbelieving inquiry to Jiang Ying, the girl's pretty eyes naturally fixed on Xu Yingying, who was also somewhat dazed by the figure of two billion.
