Grandpa's departure made the man feel insulted, and his look at the uncle was filled with even more scorn and resentment. "Since that old man left it to you, then it's yours! But…" he said, his lips curling into a wicked smile.
He then threw a large bill into the air. "Pick it up yourself! Now that he's gone, it's all yours." The man wanted to reclaim the insult he had just endured from the uncle.
Jian Dan's eyebrows deeply furrowed, he remained silent and turned to leave…
Chu Liyuan watched Jian Dan leave without any reaction, because he knew Jian Jian must have thought of some tricky idea.
But the man on the opposite side didn't think so, laughing loudly, "Hahaha, even your woman doesn't care about you, how embarrassing! I think you better hurry up and pick up the money from the ground, buy her a branded bag to appease her, maybe she will come back to you. Hahahahaha!" The men behind him also laughed.
