"Wei bro, do you need anything else?"
Liu Feng asked with a tense smile on his face.
Zhao Wei spoke with a smirk.
"I see your car is pretty nice, just perfect for getting around. I'll take it for now, and credit you a hundred thousand for it. Just raise another five hundred thousand in three days, and you'll be fine," he said.
"What?"
Hearing Zhao Wei's words, Liu Feng had had it up to here.
God damn it, he had just bought this car last month for over three hundred thousand.
A hundred thousand just to offset debts, was Zhao Wei being too ruthless?
"What, are you deaf? I said I'm taking your car."
"That's not okay, Wei bro..."
"No nonsense now, it's your good fortune that Wei bro likes your car. Hand it over."
A lackey snatched the car keys right away.
And even aimed to slap Liu Feng.
Frightened, Liu Feng crouched down and covered his head.
