A 60 million deal or to have the grandson eat shit in public?
Old Lady Luo didn't hesitate for even a moment. In her opinion, her grandson could go to the hospital and have his stomach pumped after eating shit, but if they lost the 60 million deal, there would be nothing left to do.
"No! I apologize! I apologize!"
Luo Xuanran understood his grandmother's temperament and knew that if he didn't apologize, she would definitely have someone retrieve the filthy stuff from the toilet, and by then, he would become the laughing stock of Jiangling City.
In front of everyone, he lowered his noble head, feeling that everyone looked at him with mocking eyes, yet he was powerless to do anything at that moment.
Mo Han found a chair to sit down in, propping his right hand against his cheek, holding the contract in his left hand, and watched the other party with an amused expression.
