"What?!"
Xu Wenqian's expression changed, and she asked in panic, "Boss, h-how could this happen…"
Zhou Wang had said before that he was "bankrupt," but a dead camel is still bigger than a horse. In the subconscious of every woman in that room at the time, they all thought that even if Zhou Wang's assets were temporarily frozen, there was no way he'd fall straight into the dust.
Not to mention tens of millions, at least a few million should be something he could casually take out.
But hearing Zhou Wang now, he actually only had a little over a hundred thousand?
Forget Xu Wenqian— even Lin Ran's current savings should be more than that number.
Zhou Wang caught the doubt on Jiang Qingkui's face out of the corner of his eye, so he deliberately acted indifferent and pulled out his phone, giving a bitter little smile. "Here, Qianqian, see for yourself…"
