C141 A Mouse's Shit

Ping Yunqing continued to speak as though he was angry, and roared loudly: "Where's Ye Shaoqiu? Isn't he rich? Get him out and pay me a hundred thousand dollars. I'll leave immediately. "

"A hundred thousand?" Ping Yunqing, did you get kicked in the head by a donkey? Do you have a hundred thousand dollars a year in the field? You, you're committing a crime