Luo Qi and Zhou Liang both shivered.
He was extremely glad that he lived in Huaxia where no one dared to say such things.
However, in such a capitalistic country, money represented everything.
Mahra looked at Lin Yi with fear in his eyes.
"That's why I said, don't be too impulsive. You have to think about yourself more."
As he spoke, Lin Yi took out a hundred dollars from his pocket and placed it in Mahra's hand.
"Thank you, Mr. Lin."
They watched as Lin Yi settled the matter with a hundred dollars.
Luo Qi and Zhou Liang suddenly felt that this was a sick country.
Whether it was human life or societal righteousness, it all bowed to money.
As long as there was money, they could dictate terms to you, and you had to meet them with a smile, grateful for the 'wonderful life' they've provided.
"Take us to see the goods. If there are no issues, I will pursue this matter thoroughly."
