Chapter 297
- “How much bootleg did you drink?” Francis thought he’d misheard. No way the guy just said that. “Here’s the deal. I won’t raise the rent. Now get the hell out. Both of you.”
- Shane hurried over. “This lease isn’t up. If you kick us out early, you’ll have to pay a penalty for breach of contract.”
- “I can pay the penalty.” Zhang Liansheng had made up his mind. “Bottom line, don’t let me catch you on my turf again.”