However, Mu Yuchen was still stubborn. "Sure, Su Yuan. I did not expect you to be so good at playing, even though you look so innocent! What are you going to do with my checkbook?"
Mu Yuchen was shocked, but his hands were tied up, so he could only grab it with his head. He did not expect Su Yuan to lie to him!
"I estimate that it will take at least 500000 Yuan to repair the stage and room that was destroyed. Also, you've seriously affected my colleague's mood at work, so the remaining 500000 Yuan can be considered as emotional damage compensation!" Su Yuan said.
Mu Yuchen said, "Mental damage my ass!"
He was so angry that his eyes were about to pop out. "You dare to whine!"
"You're so noisy!" Su Yuan found a piece of cloth and stuffed it into his mouth.
After that, Mu Yuchen watched helplessly as Su Yuan took out a pen, wrote something on his checkbook, and tore it apart. His one million Yuan was gone just like that.
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