After he finished, he even patted his chest, his face brimming with pride.
"Tom Transportation, we always deliver!"
Gruus and Diego, their faces stiff from the cold, looked grateful as they quickly took the fur coats and put them on.
In an instant, a wave of warmth enveloped their bodies, driving away the surrounding chill.
Gruus asked a little sheepishly, "Sir, how much are these coats?"
"No charge! Consider them a welcome gift!" Old Tom said with a brilliant smile, waving his hand magnanimously as if it were nothing.
Feng Shan, who was standing by the truck door, couldn't help but shake his head and smile as he watched the scene unfold.
'I have to admit, Old Tom not only has a talent for business, but he's also quite shrewd.'
'Take the two fur coats, for example. Even if they were made of reindeer hide, they would still be worth over a thousand US dollars.'
'That was no small sum, yet Old Tom gave them away without a second thought.'
