C303 Smash

Without even thinking about it, Ling Xiaoya took out a cheque and threw it onto the man's face. "This is two hundred thousand yuan. When you scram later, you better scram properly. Otherwise, it'll dirty my eyes."

"Xingyun, let's go."

Zhang Xingyun glanced at the man in the suit coldly, then followed the female boss and left under the crowd's gaze