A handful of soil?

Cheng Dashan almost spit out a mouthful of blood. He talked a lot here for several hours, and his mouth was dry. In the end, no cooperation was reached.

This guy just gave himself a handful of dirt as a gift.

How generous!

"Chen Yang, you are truly the most difficult person I have ever seen."

Cheng Dashan said angrily: "You are so stingy, can't you give me a bucket of soil? What can I do with a handful of soil?"

"Do you want love!"

Chen Yang rolled his eyes and said angrily: "You only have one chance, if you beep again, I won't give it to you!"

"I want it, I want it, I want it!"

Cheng Dashan was anxious and said quickly: "Just a handful, it's better than nothing!"

Why!

I think he, the dignified general manager of Xinglinzhai, got into a fight with a rural boy over a little bit of dirt and his face turned red and his neck became thick!
Chapter completed!