Ruan zhaotian almost exploded in anger. I don't think you have too little. I think you have too much! Don't you know that you're showing off and throwing money at people? It's just a meeting gift, there's no need to prepare so much!"
Upon hearing this, li junyu, who had suppressed his anger with great difficulty, could not help but furrow his dark brows.
His dark jade-like eyes were even colder than before.
Li junyu felt that even if he had to make ruan zhaotian angry, he still had to correct a little.
Hence, Lord tyrant, who had been suppressing his unhappiness, finally pulled a long face.
He spoke in a cold and deep voice that he usually used to speak to his subordinates.
