Xu Wenping wanted to interrupt, but then he smiled and lowered his head. Actually, it didn't matter to him whether he wanted more than 10,000 yuan.
From this point of view, Han Xiaoxia was timid, and there was a deep kindness in her timidity. Perhaps that small hair salon was indeed not very valuable, and it looked like a mess. After tidying it up, it might not be bad.
However, this number might just make up for her losses. She did not ask for a single cent.
"I'll transfer it to you!"
Old Zhang's face turned pale.
Han Xiaoxia happily accepted the cash.
Xu Wenping looked at Old Zhang's ugly expression and took another step forward, scaring Old Zhang so much that he retreated slightly. Xu Wenping then smiled and said, "Don't be angry. You can treat my Second Uncle to a meal later. Xiangshan County isn't big, so there's a lot of pressure. Xiaoxia is easy to talk to, but I'm not."
Old Zhang's face turned pale.
