Taking the warehouse

Fang Xing, still unwilling to give up, continued to ask: "Can I give this opportunity to someone else" He had already made up his mind. The little Liu in the same workshop had always dreamed of traveling abroad. As long as he offered a 50% discount, the guy would definitely agree.,"Oh! There's a ghost, run!" The first to notice the anomaly, he bolted in the opposite direction with an agility that belied his portly physique.,After a few footsteps, a middle-aged man rushed in. When he saw Fang Xing sitting by the bed, tears streamed down his face.。