C1111 One Million!
Fifteen thousand a month was still a bit high for Li Jianfang.
But Lee Rann was born with a kind of magic that people could not bear to reject.
In the end, Li Jianfang scratched the back of his head and nodded.
The bad old man looked like he was looking at a fool. Li Jianfang, he did not quite understand how Li Jianfang's brain grew.
When he was at home
