Collecting wages, what the hell is that?
Tang Zhong found it somewhat hard to believe.
He had wanted to keep a low profile.
But with so many cameras out there, he feared that all the leaders from Jianghai City must have been present.
Once those people discovered him, he was afraid he wouldn't have a chance to leave.
But what is this wage collection thing?
"What's going on here? Tiger?" Tang Zhong asked.
Tiger also shook his head, "I don't know, Dragon, just ask Song Fugui!"
Then, with a kick, Tiger sent Song Fugui flying and shouted, "Speak up, what's happening outside?"
Song Fugui let out a wail of pain but dared not fail to answer Tiger's question, "... Sir, aren't you... aren't you here to collect wages on behalf of those migrant workers?"
Migrant workers collecting debt?
"You still owe them money?" Tang Zhong's gaze turned cold.
Instantly, Tiger and the others knew what to do, "Motherf*cker, how can you be such a scumbag!"
