Ye Huan's words almost made the bald monk spit out five mouthfuls of old blood!
Winning people over with virtue, can you first take a look at all this blood on the ground before shamelessly saying that?
Though cursing inwardly, the bald monk could only grin sheepishly, "Yes... yes! Boss Ye, you... you're absolutely right."
"Since that's the case, I won't make things difficult for you."
"After all, you've already taken a beating, getting rid of you wouldn't be much fun either."
"But since you've wrecked my factory, shouldn't you make some sort of compensation, hmm?"
Ye Huan toyed with a toothpick, raising an eyebrow and asked.
The bald monk's face lit up immediately.
What Ye Huan seemed to mean was after some compensation, he wouldn't trouble him anymore?
In an instant, the bald monk was overjoyed to tears.
Oh lord, this... this Boss Ye really is winning over people with virtue!
