C163 Concession

At this moment, Wang Fugui also understood. Could it be that Lin Fu is not willing to help me, but he can't afford to offend me? From what he said just now, I'm afraid he can't even afford to offend me? Thinking of this, his legs instantly turned soft. He knew that he had met an iron plate this time.

Lin Hao took out a crumpled cigarette from his pocket. When Lin Fu saw this