C259 Qin Liya's Way of Handling Things.

When Wang Jianbo heard this, he burst into tears again. His tears wet the cigarette, and he closed his eyes and cried, "Hee, the wind on the rooftop is so strong. My heart is so..."

"Speak!" Hee Shiming spat out the cigarette gloomily.

Wang Jianbo's head shrank as he whispered, "Can you give me a little of the Haoyang stock in your hand?"

Hee Shiming was speechless