C207 Whoever Says No Is a Fool

Mo Xie returned to Ho Qiang's suite.

He held a very high-end liquid nitrogen metal box in one hand and a steel drill that was no more than 50 yuan in the building material market in the other.

His image made people confused.

In the room, Ho Qiang, who was in a wheelchair, also did the same, but he did not ask too much. He quietly waited for Mo Xie to take the initiative to explain