"Xu Fan, Xu Fan, what the hell are you trying to do!"
Seeing Xu Fan, Tong Dacheng instinctively felt fear and subconsciously retreated several steps.
With narrowed eyes and a smile, Xu Fan reassured, "Director Tong, what are you afraid of? I just want to chat with you about compensation."
After speaking, Xu Fan caressed the BMW X6 and circled around it. "Hmm, not bad, this car looks pretty good. Must be expensive, huh?"
"No shit! It's a BMW X6! Almost two million!"
Tong Dacheng said with a proud look, glancing unintentionally at Chen Dongdong and his mother beside him, murmuring, "With this car, some people could work their whole lives and still not afford even a hubcap!"
Having said that, Tong Dacheng looked at Xu Fan magnanimously and said, "Xu Fan, since you're offering to compensate on his behalf, I won't bully you. Thirty thousand, and I, Tong Dacheng, will let bygones be bygones!"
