Wang Fugui was completely flustered! He regretted answering her just now. Otherwise, as long as she kept pestering him, he would not able to get the money!
However, it was useless no matter how much he regretted. He said in a panic, "That's because... because my brother's stomach is weak. Yes, his body is not good, and his stomach is weak. That's why he is so seriously ill. Our body is better than his, so we are fine."
Jian Qingqing did not want to dwell on this topic with him. He would never admit to such a person before there was solid evidence. She turned to ask, "The pot that they used, is it still there?"
Without waiting for Wang Fugui to speak, Xiao Liang hurriedly said, "Yes, it's still there! I just went in to see that it's still there. What does the boss want?"
Jian Qingqing nodded and said, "Take it out."
"Sure!" Xiao Liang eagerly went into the private room and took out the bottom of the pot of soup.
