"Here, here, here..."
Feeling Wu Gang's murderous intent, Huang Quan dared not refuse to pay.
"Low-life!" Wu Gang snorted coldly and barked, "Aren't you going to get the money quickly?"
"Yes! Yes, yes..." Huang Quan, enduring the pain in his body, struggled to his feet and then trotted toward the office.
Once back in the office, he hurriedly locked the door behind him.
Then, he made a phone call...
At this moment, Zhao Lamei finally regained her composure. She moved closer to Wu Gang and asked with concern, "Xiao Gang, are you all right?"
"I'm fine," Wu Gang reassured her with a smile.
"Xiao Gang, let's just forget it. After all, my salary isn't much, it doesn't matter if I don't get it," Zhao Lamei said worriedly, glancing at Wu Gang.
She feared that if this dragged on, Wu Gang would suffer as well.
"Why should we let it go?" Wu Gang's eyebrows raised as he refused, "This is the salary you've earned through hard work, you deserve to have it."
