"Fifteen billion is just pocket money for my wife." Borys scoffed, glancing dismissively past the arrogant reporter and focusing on the suppliers.
"With Conroy Group as a guarantee, what are you worried about? Whoever continues the fuss will be the last one to get paid."
After that, he took Vinnie's hand, walked away from the entrance to the office building, and pressed the button for the VIP elevator.
"You..." Vinnie really didn't expect Borys to say such a thing.
"It's 1.5 billion, not 100 million, not 50 million." Vinnie was speechless. "Do you know what you're doing?"
Borys pulled her into the elevator and said with dissatisfaction, "Am I poor to you? It's only 1.5 billion."
"No... but..." Vinnie really didn't know how to communicate with him. Was Borys really that rich? It shou
