Qin Yu was so infuriated by Chen Dahu that he couldn't help but laugh, raising the crystal high heels in his hand.
"I don't know whether or not this construction payment should be repaid, but I do know that if you can't come up with it, my Xiaoxiao will be unhappy. If Xiaoxiao is unhappy, I'll be unhappy, and if I'm unhappy, I tend to hit people. So, tell me, should you repay this construction payment or not?"
"Yes! It should be repaid!" Chen Dahu wiped his face, his hand smeared with a mix of snot, tears, and blood.
"Then what are you waiting for? There's a safe over there, and I've seen it." Qin Yu pointed to the safe in the corner of the room.
Reluctantly, Chen Dahu walked to the safe, continuously turning the numbers on the dial until, with a click, the door of the safe swung open.
Qin Yu's eyes lit up—wow, this big guy is pretty rich! Not counting the gold bars, jewelry, and property deeds, there was just over a million in cash alone.
