Feng Sanpao looked at Tang Xiaobao with some trepidation, fearing that Tang Xiaobao would regret it and kill him.

Tang Xiaobao seemed to know what he was thinking and smiled, "Don't worry. In my eyes, people like you are only worth a few dozen dollars. Now I have spent almost 300 million to buy your life. I think this deal is still worthwhile. I won't kill you."

Feng Sanpao breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Tang Xiaobao's cell phone rang.

He answered the call, hummed twice, and his eyes lit up immediately: "What? Okay, okay, send it over right away. Yes, right here in Feng Sanpao's room."

Pop.

After hanging up the phone, Tang Xiaobao sat down again and looked at Feng Sanpao with a smile.

Feng Sanpao's heart was lifted again, and he said tremblingly, "What else do you want?"

"I have good news for you. This time, you have company. Your friend is here." Tang Xiaobao said with a sly smile, "Maybe, I'll have new business."

sweat……

Feng Sanpao and Hu Lai couldn't help shivering.

Tang Xiaobao's smile is so evil.

After a while, someone knocked on the door.

Tang Xiaobao gestured as if to open the door.

Wenhua walked in with a man.

"Boss, Wei Ming is here."

"Wei Ming?" Tang Xiaobao looked at him and asked, "Are you Feng Sanpao's friend?"

"No, I work for Old Cat. Oh, in this small town, we all work for Old Cat."

Wei Ming said.

This Wei Ming is Feng Sanpao's guy.

At this time, he finally saw his partner and was also shocked.

Feng Sanpao is no longer in good shape and has lost all his original spirit.

However, because he was speaking for his boss, Wei was obviously very confident.

Or maybe, this is all pretend.