"Then make the transfer faster, so we can leave."
YeTongtian urged Ye Zhen.
Every second they lingered here, YeTongtian felt an overwhelming sense of shame.
Ye Zhen gritted his teeth and asked for Chen Feng's card number.
After that, Ye Zhen made a transfer to Chen Feng.
Only after receiving the money did Chen Feng slowly say, "That's settled, the money has been received. Sigh, I didn't expect money to be earned so easily."
Ye Zhen's lips twitched upon hearing this. He turned and walked away, very decisively.
"Hold on a moment."
Just then, a reticent old man beside YeTongtian took two steps forward.
"Elder Ge..."
YeTongtian called out, stopping mid-sentence, as though to remind him not to be impulsive.
