"The gate?" Li Yifei nodded upon hearing and said, "You heard that, right? And don't forget the gate!"
"Mmm, I heard it, the gate... I'll compensate, compensate..." Zhao Weiguo hesitated, compensating a billion for hitting someone, then for the gate... could it also be a billion? Damn, that's another loss of two billion; with those two billion, what fancy house, villa, beauty couldn't I buy?"
"Just find someone to replace the gate with a new one. You better keep your word in the future. If you come to provoke me again, I won't be so nice." Li Yifei said lightly.
Zhao Weiguo felt as if he was granted amnesty, almost wanting to bow down to Li Yifei several times. He kept saying, "Thank you, Mr. Li, thank you, Miss Hu!"
