After Shang Yanyan helped Chen hansheng, who was " forced to act cool ", leave, the three houses outside were quickly flattened.
Because it was an old house, some of the walls had natural cracks. Under the effect of the hard metal shovel, it could almost be described as a dead branch.
Xie jingchun's eyes were a little dull. After all the houses around him had collapsed, his own house seemed so out of place.
However, things were not over yet.
"Boss, it's done. It's 200 Yuan in total."
The shovel worker said to Chen hansheng. The task was really simple.
"I'm not done yet."
Chen hansheng stepped on the rubble and walked over. He pointed at the wall around Xie jingchun's house and said, ""We also have to decline these."
"I can't push it anymore. If I push it, it won't be like home anymore."
Xie jingchun's wife quickly stepped forward to protect him.
"Young man, you bought the first three units. You can do whatever you want. No one can control you."
