The office instantly became quiet. Time seemed to have paused at the moment, and no sound was heard anymore. Everyone looked at Thomas who looked unremarkable at the corner. Their eyes looked shocked, doubtful, excited.
John put down his legs, and he frowned as he asked, “What did you say? Please say it again. I didn’t hear your words just now.”
“One point five billion dollars. I want FC Kingston,” Thomas repeated indifferently.
This time, everyone heard it very clearly.
One point five billion dollars was an absolutely sky-high price, and it was five hundred million dollars more than John’s one billion. It was impossible for normal people to afford it.
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