C173 You little devil

Gu Huaiting clenched his teeth, he took out a cheque from his pocket: "Tell me, how much do you want before you're willing to leave my son!"

"Tsk tsk, why did you have to throw the cheque so quickly?" "Then how much do you think I'm worth, Director Gu?" After answering the question with a move, Gu Huaiting's expression turned ugly.

"Cut the crap. Name a price. As long as I can accept it