C640 A Game with a Big Shot
"Thunderwind, how much did you say you sent?" Qin Feng stared at Xu Fenglei's wandering eyes.
"Manager, take care of me. I gave eight hundred yuan to you before the New Year," Xu Fenglei said. He knew what Qin Feng wanted to say, but when he asked, it was hard for him not to say anything.
"Yes, eight hundred dollars," Qin Feng said. Qin Feng nodded
