"Stop fussing!" Wang Zhuo burst into rage and forcibly poured the drink down his throat!
"Gurgle gurgle—"
Liu Zixian only felt his head buzzing, and after finishing the drink, his eyes rolled back, and he collapsed on the ground, foaming at the mouth, convulsing continuously!
Wang Zhuo looked at his nephew on the ground, feeling a bit of heartache, but remembering it was Liu Zixian who had caused him to end up in such a state, he retracted any trace of pity...
You reap what you sow, no one can live with guilt!
After doing all this, he respectfully turned to Qin Yan and asked, "Lord Qin, are you satisfied now?"
Qin Jiang glanced indifferently at Liu Zixian, who was still convulsing on the ground, and said lightly, "Transfer the money."
Wang Zhuo gritted his teeth and made the transfer.
"Transfer it to my girlfriend's card."
"Yes, yes, yes!"
Xu Muge was shocked, "Qin Jiang..."
This was five million in cash!
Qin Jiang smiled slightly, "What's mine is yours."