The employees who had followed Tang Feng were equally shocked.
They had just been ordering dishes and had estimated the cost: this meal would probably set them back a few thousand yuan.
They were still worried whether Tang Feng would blame them.
Who could have imagined that, during the time they were ordering, Boss Tang had effortlessly raked in tens of millions.
Could the disparity between people be any greater?
Just as everyone present was engulfed in the shock that Tang Feng had brought, suddenly a scream was heard.
Then they saw the owner of the grilled fish stall sitting on the ground, starting to throw a tantrum, "Oh no, my money, that's all my money, I can't go on..."
The stall owner finally reacted, his eyes red with fury as he stared at Tang Feng, "Those pieces of Agarwood are mine, all mine, I command you to return them to me immediately!"
