With that, Ruan Qi gently flicked her wrist.
A hundred yuan red large bill was tossed from her hand, spun a few times in the air, and then lightly landed at Wang Feng's feet.
"..."
The hurt inflicted wasn't much, but the insult was immense.
Wang Feng's face instantly turned a shade of red-purple from anger.
Qiao Zheng, who had been watching the spectacle for a while, couldn't hold back any longer and burst into laughter, his shoulders starting to shake from laughing so hard. The others who came with him also turned their backs one by one, various guffaws piercing Wang Feng's fragile heart like knives.
Wang Feng shook with rage, pointing at Ruan Qi, "You, you, you... don't be ungrateful!"
"Ungrateful?" Ruan Qi let out a laugh, her tone suddenly turned cold, "Even stooping to framing and spreading rumors, Director Wang, you still have the nerve?"
Wang Feng was left fuming and speechless.
