Even if they came, they would still say that it was this man's fault.
This man wasn't dumb either, and when he saw that this kid was the owner of the Ferrari, he knew that Su Yu wasn't someone he could offend.
So he immediately looked at Huo Mian and said, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have cursed at you just now. I was too agitated."
"Uhm…" Huo Mian was a bit speechless, only because she was shocked to see Su Yu here.
After the man apologized, Su Yu told out a platinum business card and tossed it at that man's face.
"Go to this place tomorrow and find the Finance Department. Pick up three hundred thousand yuan and remember to bring your own box. We only pay cash."
The middle-aged man took the business card, and his hair stood up in fear when he saw the name printed onto it.
Su Yu… these two words wielded a god-like existence in this city.
"No, it's really okay… I don't want the money anymore."
