C49 A Fist the Size of a Clay Pot

"What's so funny? Isn't it just ten thousand yuan? "

Shen Zhicheng tilted his body and pushed Brother Ma's hand away. In his opinion, this kind of employee was dirtying his shoulder.

Furthermore, this fellow's shoulder was tattooed with the symbol of Fire Wolf Chamber of Commerce, which made Shen Zhicheng feel even more disgusted.

"Hahaha, you're a good kid. Since you've said so