章節 83: Thoughts

Chu Qing demanded that the money and the goods be handed over simultaneously. He offered a sum of five million yuan in exchange for the severance letter. As Huahua's father attempted to hand over the paper but then pulled it back, Chu Qing swiftly grabbed his wrist with lightning speed and pulled him in front of himself.

The father was not Chu Qing's match at all. The former was so frightened that his face turned ashen. He shouted, "W-what are you doing?"

Chu Qing sneered, his white teeth dazzling the father. Then, Chu Qing grabbed a metal decoration piece from the coffee table in the living room. His spiritual power surged, and in a few moments, the metal piece was forcefully pinched into a ball by him.

At the same time, Chu Qing grabbed the father's hand and exerted a little force. The latter forehead broke out in cold sweat. It was too painful. He felt as if his hand was clamped by a beast trap and was about to break.