Qin Zhili was trembling all over, swallowing hard.
He had wanted to make things difficult for Zhao Tiezhu, only for the million-dollar luxury car to turn out to be a thirty-thousand-yuan one? He had been beaten, cursed at, and humiliated to the extreme, yet he was still the one bearing the loss?
Feeling as though all strength had drained from his body, he managed to scramble to his feet and called the men over to weigh the goods. Passing by his son, he delivered a fierce kick straight to the boy's backside.
Chapter 151