Chapter 289: Taking money from others to help them get rid of disasters

At this moment, Song Pojun had an urge to cry. It turned out that one million was actually a friendly price. Why did he feel proud of it when he was obviously being ripped off?
If Dong Jiaming hadn't been in a state of low health, he would have really wanted to vomit three liters of blood. How shameless is this bastard?
Although he hated this guy to death, he could only compromise for the time being because he felt the invisible danger approaching. "I'll add another 500,000."
"Wife,...