590, tool man, identified!

Seeing the greed flicker in the eyes of this deadbeat man, Hua Xing smiled.

"You used to be the steward of the Chen Family. Shouldn't one of those two pigs belong to you?"

"I heard those two pigs are as fat as the ones from the Lin Family. One should sell for at least a hundred yuan, right? That's... a hefty sum."

Her tone was not without temptation, making Chen Jiefang's heart itch.

A hundred or more yuan, who wouldn't crave that?

Chen Jiefang's eyes twinkled with cunning calculations, yet his tone was casual, as if indifferent, he asked, "What do you want to do about it?"

Hua Xing was taken aback, not quite getting his meaning.

A false smile bloomed on her gaunt face.

"What could I possibly mean? It's up to you, isn't it? I, an outsider, don't really have a say in this."

Chen Jiefang glanced at her but remained silent and walked towards the threshing floor.