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Chapter 308

Chapter 308

Chen Yang didn't give him this chance and directly shouted on his behalf:

"$5,000!"

Old Harry was ecstatic, and Drew's face became even darker.

He wiped the oil and sweat from his face and said to Edward: Duke of Windsor, do his words represent what you mean?

Yoo~~, do you really believe what a chink says? Let a yellow-skinned person be your master?

Are you crazy?"

As soon as these words came out, it suddenly became quiet outside the warehouse, and you could hear a pin drop.

Including Edward, including Chen Yang, including Tang Wan, all their faces sank.

This is different from the previous scolding.

"Chink" means Chinese guy, and that disdain is completely in-your-face racial discrimination.

Edward put one hand on the gun, stepped forward at the same time, pointed at Drew's nose with one hand, and said seriously: "What Tang Chen means is what I mean, five thousand dollars, if you have the guts, follow me, if not, get out."

Chen Yang glanced at Edward in surprise, as if he was impressed.

Just now, he could clearly feel that Edward was backing off and intending to break the agreement. Unexpectedly, Drew said "chink" and he made up his mind.

"Dude, don't get excited."

Drew raised his hands, took a few steps back, and returned to his black followers. Only then did he gain confidence again.

He looked at Chen Yang and Edward and sneered: "Okay, okay, I'll leave it to you.

Edward, I'll keep my eyes open to see what good things you can come up with?

If it's just a pile of junk, when all the big guys from the Hundred Thousand Club come tomorrow, I will give you a good publicity. After all, it's the famous Duke of Windsor, Edward, a well-known villain in our circle."

"You have been taken advantage of again, and everyone will definitely be willing to drink to this."

"Bah~"

Edward spat on the ground and went directly to Old Harry to pay the money.

Drew, the only one who dared to bet, backed down. Naturally, no one competed with Edward for this warehouse, and the deal was successfully concluded.

Old Harry called to the next warehouse, but no one moved. They all stood outside the warehouse with a smile, looking at Edward, Chen Yang, and Tang Wan as they walked into the small warehouse that smelled of alcohol.

Logan was not used to being looked at by so many people and asked, "What are they doing?"

She couldn't understand that the ownership of this warehouse had been determined, so why were they still watching?

Edward looked a little sad and said: "They are looking for confidence."

Now, even Chen Yang didn't understand.

The two of them looked at Edward curiously.

"I can understand them because I'm like them."

Edward simply sat down on the ground without feeling dirty, and said calmly: "What do you think I rely on to fail again and again and persist again and again?

Dreams? Fuck dreams.

Hobbies? Fuck hobbies.”

“It’s just like them, watching eagerly, seeing talented and lucky people photographing a good warehouse and making a lot of money.

Then put yourself into it and imagine that you can have such a day, so that you can persevere."

Drew looked outside and saw that they had not made any move, and laughed loudly:

"Man, are you sorry? Is that $5,000 the last money you have?

Wasn't your house sold last time?

Are you going to sleep in a public toilet at night?

Hahaha, you dare to believe a chink’s words, you deserve it!”

Chen Yang kicked the broken bottle on the ground outside the warehouse, and the sharp broken glass bottle almost hit Drew in the face.

He shouted at Drew: "Shut your stinky mouth, open your dog eyes and see how our Duke of Windsor got rich?!"

After Chen Yang finished speaking, he took off a bottle of low-quality liquor with one hand, patted Edward on the shoulder with the other, and said:

"Starting today, let them take your place, envy you, and then stick to it.

I said."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yang popped open the lid of the liquor bottle and shook the bottle.

The next moment, the viscous liquid in the bottle sloshed, and the rich fragrance of roses wafted out, even reaching outside the warehouse.

That’s the queen of essential oils – the fragrance of rose essential oil!


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