C513 A Drop in the Bucket!

Dung Loong cursed on the other side of the phone when he heard this.

"You brainless fool! How could you screw up such a small matter! You still have the nerve to ask me for money! You can think of a way yourself!"

"Hey, Mr. Loong! You can't …"

"Du du du —"

Mr. Cong had already hung up the phone before he could finish his sentence. His tone was as if he was hiding from a plague. Mr