C129 There Is No Mercy in My Dictionary
Zhao Dong's brow furrowed as he read the message.
"They expect me to return the supplies? The nerve..."
He was at a loss for words.
He wasn't a villain; he'd helped plenty of people.
But that didn't automatically make him a saint.
Why should he give up what he'd already secured?
Besides, Huang Jiali's negotiating tactics didn't sit well with him.
She hadn't even tried to be diplomatic