Yi Hui instantly lunged forward, trying to snatch the cellphone from Jing Shun's hand.
How could Jing Shun let him succeed? He tossed the cellphone to Han Shaobing.
Yi Hui lunged at Han Shaobing, who then threw the cellphone back to Jing Shun.
Unable to fight them both, Yi Hui decided to enlist an ally, "Brother Fan, help me out, quick!"
"I can help you, but what's in it for me?" Shen Qianfan didn't act without incentive.
Yi Hui gritted his teeth, "The limited edition lighter set you liked last time, it's yours!"
The last time Shen Qianfan had visited his office and taken a liking to the limited edition lighter set in his display cabinet.
That was Yi Hui's cherished possession, which he had adamantly refused to give away.
But now, seeing that the situation was dire, he was willing to part with the lighter set.
Enticed by the offer, Shen Qianfan immediately sprang into action, joining forces with Yi Hui to pounce on Jing Shun.
