Countless people went crazy for things like this. Some would even kill or die for it.
At this moment, stacks after stacks of cash were neatly arranged in the briefcases.
The people from the Quinn family could not tell how much money was inside.
"One briefcase holds a million.
"Five million in cash. Who wants to take it?"
Ziegler stood at the side, looking at the group of Quinn Family members, and asked.
The words stunned the people of the Quinn Family who had just collected their thoughts.
Five million!!
Five million in cash!
With the Quinn family's financial resources, they could easily fork out five million.
However, if it was cash, they would need some time to gather it.
The Quinn family was the Quinn family, and Sean was Sean.
Where did this useless cripple, Sean, get so much money?
At that moment, Sean sat in the wheelchair with an unchanged expression.
His two palms were placed on the table.
"According to you, with money, you can do whatever you want.
"Then I, Sean, also want to do whatever I want today."
As soon as Sean finished speaking, he waved his hand gently and the two bank cards that he had broken fell to the ground.
Thock!
A crisp sound rang out, as if it had struck everyone's hearts, causing them to slowly regain their senses.
Looking at the five million dollars neatly placed in front of Sean, some of the members of the Quinn family were stunned.
Especially Fion. Her eyes were wide open, and her mouth kept moving but no sound came out.
That day, when Sean brought her and Willow to buy cars, it took only a swipe of his card.
Furthermore, Fion had no idea how much he had spent on the Bentley.
When Sean and the rest arrived, the Bentley staff came over to greet them and help them with the paperwork.
More importantly, the cash and the number in the bank card gave off a completely different feeling!
Looking at the numbers, they might not have felt anything, but at this moment, the things that everyone was so excited about were placed in front of them.
Who else would not be shocked?
However, none of them could imagine how a cripple like Sean, who had nothing at all, managed to pool five million dollars together...
They would rather believe that pigs could fly than believe that Sean could take out so much money so easily.
"Is this money for real?"
"If it's a prop, I can take out 10 million!"
Simon opened his mouth and raised his doubts.
"You're welcome to appraise it."
Ziegler held onto a briefcase and pushed it forward.
Meanwhile, Sean remained seated in his wheelchair.
"Of course!"
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