C245 The Loss of Money

Yang Zhiming apologized, "Alright, I'm sorry, Mr. Cheng. I shouldn't have joked about your age. In my eyes, you're the youngest and most radiant."

"I don't feel those phrases quite suit me, but I'll let it go this time."

They walked over to Yang Zhiming's car, climbed in, and set off to discuss business.

Inside the villa, Gold Tooth was restless