Ye Fan said to Scarlett, "Alright, let's drop it. Since you already know everything, why bother asking?"
"What, are you afraid to face it now?" Scarlett sneered, her eyes filled with contempt.
"Let's keep things separate," Ye Fan replied. "I only came here for Global International. You're not short on money, so stop making things difficult for them!"
"Who told you I'm not short on money?" Scarlett shot back.
"Alright, alright, calm down," Ye Fan said, feeling utterly helpless. He had plenty of money, after all; he could give Scarlett whatever she asked. "How much do you want? I'll give it to you. Isn't that enough?"
"One hundred billion euros," Scarlett stated flatly.
Ye Fan stumbled and fell to the ground. One hundred billion euros! She really has some nerve. Although I don't care much for money and possess a fortune beyond counting, one hundred billion euros is no small sum. I can't produce it on such short notice!
So, he asked, "What do you need so much money for?"
