chapter 175 Backdoor listing

On the street, the temporary agency of Plaakale Bank was surrounded by a huge crowd of people, and all the agents were sweating profusely as they filled out the documents.

In the luxury Mercedes-Benz on the roadside, Abner Casson looked at everything in front of him with a smug smile: "How much is it?"

"Today, our revenue will exceed 50 million in seven hours. It's too fast. I estimate it will exceed 100 million tomorrow."

The financial manager next to him trembled...