Gru had no objections to Cheng Daqi's proposal, but he hoped that Cheng Daqi would come to see him.
It made sense, one person set the time, and the other set the place.
"No problem, I'll head over first, Mr. Gru."
Watching Cheng Daqi's hastily departing figure, Gru chuckled.
Chan, you're truly smart, and you've got guts, too.
If I don't show you my strength, I'm afraid you might take me for an easy mark.
The rich lady is really backing you up, but you managed to please her today, what about next time?
The top-tier crooked cop glanced at Thor, who was eating his meal quietly, and snorted disdainfully.
"Stop eating, you couldn't wait for them to die before coming here, and now you're the one who eats the most!"
The red-haired Thor awkwardly set down the barbecue and, feeling aggrieved, glanced at his boss before wiping his mouth with a napkin.
Thor's pathetic, food-obsessed demeanor was so stupid that it made Gru's temples throb with anger.
