It was three seconds after the man at the doorway left, that Bai Jingfei got up to make her request. She was going to skedaddle her way into owning all of the metal that had now been delivered to chief Zhao's house.
It probably wasn't going to be a big deal considering chief Zhao was in a good mood and considering that she had saved his life like 32 seconds ago…
Also to add to it all, chief Zhao had been morning and groaning about all the metal for the last few minutes about all the junk that was now piled up at his door.
"What am I going to do with all this trash!" he grunted and kicked the chair, only to grab on to his foot in pain seconds after. Maybe kicking a hard chair wasn't the best of ideas for a lump of fat with no actual strength like chief Zhao.
