, "Over the past year, what has Mr. Hu done with the scraps of fabric generated from the production lines" Let me know if you have any other translations you'd like me to do!As far as I know, Mr. Hu a..."He is no match for us..." Dahei glanced at Fengling.

If Feng Ling hadn't used his tricks to knock them unconscious, who knows who would have been at a disadvantage...

Feng Ling, upon hearing this, restrained his urge to beat him up...

On the way to the restaurant, Da Hei was astonished by Song Junlin's luxurious manor, praising him with every word, which made Song Junlin burst into laughter and feel very happy.

Song Junlin smiled and told them to make themselves at home, feel free to look around, then said, “Yan Yan, come with your uncle.”ty with a single smile. "Good."After the left, the beautiful socialite's eyes were filled with disappointment. "Such a good child, who on earth could have gotten their hands on her What a pity, I wis...