Chapter 457 Little Aunt

• Grant Drake nodded. “Yes, Mr. Howe.”
• He said it, then drove off and hauled the money away.
• Song Yongqiang’s whole family went stiff with embarrassment. A minute ago, Jayce had rolled in with that fierce swagger. They thought he was going to slap them with cash. Turned out they were full of themselves. He was just showing he could pull together 1.5 million on a whim. Financially, he could crush the Songs without even trying.