C973 A Trade Plan

Being stared at by a group of forty to fifty years old men with a mocking gaze, Mo Xie felt uneasy from head to toe.

He could guess what the other party was thinking, but there was nothing he could do about it.

After all, the problem of money could not be solved in a short period of time, and no matter how he thought about it, it was his freedom, so he could only pretend to be stupid.

However