บท 1010: The Rich Style Of The Middle-School Second Year

Lin Xiaojuan quickly brought Tong Hua away. Once Tong Hua got into the car, he made a call to Ye Yifan. "I want that Rose Daily to go bankrupt within three days."

"Wow… " Ye Yifan blinked his eyes. "Alright, little ancestor."

Tong Hua kicked the door of the car angrily.

Lin Xiaojuan said, "Calm down. Don't you feel painful kicking your leg?"

"I'm so mad. I'm so mad." He was so angry, yet he still had to maintain his grace and smile in front of people. He felt really wronged.