C486 How dare You Anger Mr Fann?

"Zhao Tian, thirteen days have passed, and you still haven't paid back the money. The debt of 300,000 yuan has ballooned to 500,000. Can't you show a little initiative?"

In the cluttered second floor of the Heavenly Magic Equipment Specialist Store, a middle-aged man in a loud floral shirt, cigarette dangling from his lips, leaned back against a table, legs crossed nonchalantly.

Behind him