บท 132: You Have Bad Luck

In reality, Xie Pinggang did not think that the contract Xie Pinghuai had signed was anything great.

The jade was better. It could be sold, and it could be used to get one a master. It was irritating that it was gone now.

He was pissed whenever he thought about it.

"He's a useless good-for-nothing. What can this indenture contract do? Can this be used to make that Mr. Xiao his master?" Xie Pinggang threw a cold blanket.

This thing could only be used to make this foolish child a slave.

"Eldest Brother, since the jade is gone, it's futile to dwell on it. If you want to get Brother a master, there are other ways too," Xie Qiao said.

"What way? Don't tell me he can do it with this piece of paper?" Xie Pinggang frowned.