"Elder Qian, I spoke a bit hastily just now, you shouldn't take it to heart,"
Wu Xiaode patted Qian Mingkui's shoulder, speaking in a soft voice.
This fat man had it tough.
In this day and age, men of his age were the easiest to bully.
Because he had to support his elders and children, a house and a car, and take care of his entire family's livelihood.
Everything was his responsibility.
Even if he was scolded and insulted, he wouldn't dare say a word, nor dare to resign from his job no matter the grievances, because he had to earn money to support his family.
Not to mention Qian Mingkui had to raise his daughter all by himself.
"Little Wu, if it doesn't work, I'll mediate. Let them take whatever they want from my house. It's better than resorting to knives and guns," Qian Mingkui said.
Wu Xiaode shook his head.
