Kapitel 545: Stools

At this moment, the threat of this bald middle-aged man in a white suit, who was about 35 years old, was useless to Chen Yun.

Not only that.

At this moment, Chen Yun was still looking at the bald middle-aged man in a white suit, who was about 35 years old, in disdain.

"Good! Good! Good!"

"Kid, look at you. Do you really want to interfere in this matter?"

"Alright! Since you want to interfere in this matter, fork out 1.8 million yuan for me now. If you can't fork it out now, hehe…"

"Brothers!"

Seeing this.

At this moment, this bald middle-aged man in a white suit, who was about 35 years old, was immediately furious when he heard Chen Yun's words.

As a result, at this moment, he said "good" three times in a row.

Not only that.

After he finished speaking to Chen Yun, he immediately shouted at the people at his table.

Seeing this.

At this moment, the people at his table immediately stood up!