"What do you mean?"

"I gave it to his assistant, but it was a stack of hundred yuan bills, but what he asked me to hand over to you was all coins of one yuan. The key is to let me count them, saying that one yuan more or less is not enough. I'm still sitting in his assistant's office counting coins, even if I can't count till tomorrow..."

Tang Shiqi almost didn't throw his cell phone and hung it up severely. " The phone call, "Butong, look at the good husband you find, insidious, abdominal black, defects will be reported!"! Didn't I just talk to him? Is he so...