When Lin Yifan arrived at the lively construction site.
The original three-tiled house had completely disappeared without a trace.
Seeing Xizhu commanding from a high place, Lin Yifan helplessly whistled.
"Oh, why are you back?"
Xizhu quickly jumped down, parted through the crowd, and ran briskly to Lin Yifan.
At this moment, with so many people around, Lin Yifan couldn't say much.
He put his arm around Xizhu's shoulder and led him to a quieter place, giving him a punch in the stomach.
"Xizhu, you bastard, I introduced you to business, and you come back and tear down my house. Are you even human?"
Lin Yifan said with a stern face, though the punch wasn't forceful.
Otherwise, Xizhu would've had his intestines spilling out.
