Lucas Shen smiled brightly once again and snatched the bank card away: "How can you be so embarrassed? You can't accept gifts without merit." This guy changes his face so quickly. If he stood on the stage, he would definitely be a star. Sichuan Opera face-changing is child's play.
Wu Dazhu's face was covered with beads of sweat. The pain in his shoulder was a little too much for him to bear. He felt like half of his head was aching and his nerves were throbbing. But even so, he still had a smile on his face, although it was a little forced and a little ugly. But a smile proved that his attitude was correct.
"I had some misunderstandings about Brother Shen before. This little money is nothing. If you lose it, you can earn it again."
"Okay!" Lucas Shen gave a thumbs up. "Boss Wu is very generous. It's just that you gave me the card and told me the password, but I always feel that it's not my own money. I will definitely feel uncomfortable spending it. How about this, you work harder and transfer the money to my card."
"Okay, okay!" Wu Dazhu nodded. He had no other thoughts now. He just wanted to get Lucas Shen away so that he could go to the hospital. His shoulder was hurting so much that he couldn't stand it anymore.
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