Five hundred thousand?
What dog could be that expensive?
Even saying it's worth more than Wu Jie's life!
Mr. Yang was yelling loudly, clearly trying to extort.
The sound was thunderous!
The momentum was intimidating!
The little boy who had just encountered the fierce dog lunged into the old man's arms, crying his eyes out in fright.
Chu Yunxuan hurried forward to comfort him, and at the same time, the patrolling security guards quickly arrived.
"What did you say? Your dog is so fierce, if it had bitten my grandson, fifty million wouldn't be enough to compensate!"
The septuagenarian, equally imposing, bellowed angrily.
Who the hell is poor in a community where they can afford to buy a house?
Yunxuan had mentioned before that even the cheapest 'bare' apartments were forty or fifty million when they first went on sale.
Therefore, the septuagenarian's family couldn't possibly be poor or weak.
Mr. Yang snorted coldly.
"My dog, didn't it fail to bite your grandson?"