"Of course, I transferred 3 million to Uncle Wang. If it can't be cured again, I will ask him for a refund." Dong Yihang said calmly.

"How much?" An Wen's feet softened and he almost fell to the ground.

"Three million." Dong Yihang said, very seriously, "My savings are a lot empty again. I may have to rely on you to support me in the future."

"Can I throw my foot back and ask him to refund the money?" An Wen sighed and rolled his eyes, "Three million..."

Dong ...