Chapter 839
- “The contract? Are you dumb or what? I’ll be straight with you—the clinic already bought these three storefronts. Quit dreaming.” The doorman disciple gave Qin Fei a look like he was an idiot.
- “You bought them just to gift them to me, right? Saves me a few million before I even open. Kinda feel bad about that,” Qin Fei said with a cheeky grin, not the least bit embarrassed.
- “Are you brain-damaged? They’re ours now. Why would we give them to you?” the disciple snapped.