C171 Tears of mengxi
Hao Qiang looked at Mu Haotian, who was leisurely chatting with the reporter. He pursed his lips in disdain. Mu Haotian's words were even better than if they were sung.
Even if he beat Mu Haotian to death, Hao Qiang wouldn't believe that this bastard still knew how to return the money to the society. If he had to return it, he would have done so after he won the economic war.
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