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"Professor Qin, this is a letter of understanding, look..."

As Aman said, he winked at Yelena behind him.

The latter decisively convulsed a document from the bag he carried and sent it to Su Lang.

No surprise, it is the "Letter of Understanding" again.

Qin Luo unscrewed his pen cap and was about to sign his name, but at this moment Qin Luo stopped.

"Professor Qin, what are you?"

Aman asked nervously.

Seeing things will be done.

But Qin Luo stopped suddenly, which directly caused Aman to panic.

Will Qin Luo have to sit down and raise the price again?

Oman's heart was kicking uneasy.

If it was before, he wouldn't care if Qin Luo would sit down and raise the price.

Money.

It doesn't matter.

He doesn't have much, just money.

The tens of trillions of wealth in the Rothschild family can be mobilized by him.

But now it's different.

Now he has lost the throne of Patriarch.

He is a candidate now.

The 100 billion he promised Qin Luo just now was his own private wealth.

If Qin Luo sits on the floor and raises the price at this moment, he really can't help it.

"Mr. Aman, it's okay to sign, but the money?"

The corner of Qin Luo's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled faintly.

"Huh~"

Hearing Qin Luo's words, Aman let out a long sigh of relief.

Originally, he thought Qin Luo was going to sit on the floor and raise the price.

It turned out to be about money.

It's easy!

Aman smiled softly, and then pushed the previous bank to Su Lang, and said, "So, Professor Qin, you take the 5 billion deposit first."

"Tomorrow, tomorrow I will put the remaining 95 billion dollars on your card."

When you say this, the word will not be signed.

After signing, it is equivalent to understanding Oman.

What if Oman doesn't send the money at that time.

Qin Luo is not a fledgling silly white iron.

And Oman is not a "good guy" either.

For such a person, Qin Luo must be cautious.

Otherwise, I don’t know if I was scammed by others.

"Hehe, Mr. Aman, according to you, then I really can't sign the word."

Qin Luo smiled faintly and put down the pen in his hand.

"..."

Oman was speechless at the time.

You have unscrewed the cap, ready to sign, can you hold back for a while?

"Professor Qin, can't you believe me?"

Oman gritted his teeth.

"Well, you are right, I am not sure of you."

Qin Luo didn't go around the corner either, and directly affirmed Aman's statement.

He just doesn't believe in Oman.

What's the saying?

Knowing people, knowing the face, not knowing the heart.

The ghost knows what wishful thinking Aman is playing in his heart.

Maybe he was thinking of tricking himself into signing, and then, without saying anything, he would say it is not necessarily right after he left.

Oman:"…"

Huh!

Huh~

Oman was panting heavily.

He felt that his personality was insulted.

Who is he?

Patriarch of the Rothschild family!

Is he the kind of person who doesn't count?

"Professor Qin, I am Oman, the future Patriarch of Rothschild!"

"Well, that is the future, but you are not yet, are you?"

"Mr. Aman, I will put my words here, when will the money be in place, and when will I sign."

"As for signing in advance?"

"Sorry, that's impossible."

"If you can't accept it, then please..."

Qin Luo extended his right hand towards Aman and made a gesture of seeing off the guests.