"You're even trying to get me to pay for a broken flower pot?"
Perhaps it was because he had experienced the previous stormy waves, han boming was so angry that he laughed!
"Even if it's this broken pot, you want to calculate the money with me? twenty-six million?"
"I'll go buy you a kiln and you'll burn it, okay?"
Han boming's smiling expression was really ferocious, and he was even forced to make a cold joke.
"Mr. Han really likes to joke."
Leaning lazily on the sofa, Lin Hanxing didn't release his aura at this time. Just by looking at his appearance, he gave people the feeling that he was weak and easy to bully, but to han boming, that was just a F * cking illusion!
He should have remembered what happened at Fu Ruixiang!
Why would he send himself to this girl's hands for such a small profit!
Lin Hanxing smiled.
The faint dimples at the corners of her mouth were alluring, not to mention the mole at the corner of her eye.