Su Ke asked Luo Feiyan to say this and felt a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and smiled: "Sister Yan, just say how much more you need! Look, don't underestimate me!"

"What do you want me to say about this! The current plans are made according to the minimum limit. Every extra cent is possible to make me turn over the entire plan!"

Indeed, Luo Feiyan said just now that she had no money and could not buy a storefront directly. Even in her vision, she needed to establish a company headquarters in Yanjing, which was not just a store.

According to the information collected by Luo Feiyan himself, the "Shop King" in the bustling streets in the commercial center have basically reached 250,000 yuan per square meter. According to his own ideas, Fangfei Yiren's new store cannot be less than 400 square meters, which means that at least 10 million yuan is invested.

There is no money and no way to advertise. CCTV advertising is the "king of king"

"Yes, it's really 60 million, but when it comes to the money I gamble, I always feel like a bit ill-gotten gain, so I have communicated with gambling king He Sheng in Macau. I am going to set up a foundation, and most of the money will be injected into the foundation's account."

Su Ke told the truth. After all, he had so much money in his hand, but he didn't put it in full on the rise of "Pingzi Fang", which really could cause Luo Feiyan's unhappiness.

"What do you mean is that you won the 60 million back from the casino?" The first scene in Luo Feiyan's mind flashed was Gao Jin, the god of gambling in the movie. After slowing down, the god suddenly looked at Su Ke and asked.

"Well! It's certain and certain, absolutely true, there's no doubt!" Suke nodded, shrugged his shoulders, looking as if it was right.
Chapter completed!