"What, you don't agree? Then I still think it's better to let the police sort this out."
"Fine, I agree. I'll increase the compensation for each family's eviction by ten percent. Now I can go, right?" Xu Ming's eyes reddened, he clenched his fists, and suppressed the rage in his heart.
"To prevent you from going back on your word, it's better to take the money first, checks or cash are both fine." Xiao Yifeng looked at Xu Ming with a smile on his face.
Xu Ming, keeping his temper in check, contacted the Xu Family finance department, and on the spot issued invoices amounting to tens of millions, then distributed them to all the present slum-dwellers.
After completing these tasks, Xu Ming left the place, but as soon as he sat down in his car, a spurt of fresh blood burst forth uncontrollably, and he passed out immediately, startling the group of Xu Family members. They quickly started the car and rushed Xu Ming to the hospital.
