But this is the last place.

Therefore, Yan Yongyan has only two choices: one is hard steel, and the other is to abandon the quota.

"Mr. Xu, did the superiors not give anything valuable?" Yan Yongyan couldn't help asking.

Xu Xiuwen looked at him and shook his head: "I gave nothing, and they said they would only give you 300 billion. If you can't get the quota, you will also cancel your identity as a secret weapon."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Yan Yongyan's heart was beating wildly.

"Are you questioning me?" Xu Xiuwen's expression became cold.

"Mr. Xu, don't get me wrong. I just want to ask for help. I may not be able to get this quota by myself." Yan Yongyan begged on his face.

Xu Xiuwen sneered secretly.

Wasn't Yan Yongyan quite awesome just now, but now he is bowing his head. Do you really treat him as a sword envoy?

"You can do this by yourself, I won't care."

Xu Xiuwen said lightly.
Chapter completed!