He stopped in his tracks again, turned back, and said to Changhe, "Changhe, go to the car and get the money. We're not competing anymore."
Changhe was stunned, "Brother Jun, how can that be alright? At least let's show up for the match. When we came, everyone knew about this. If we don't compete now, what are we going to say when we go back?"
Chen Yingjun waved his hand, "Just leave it and go get the money."
As Changhe jogged to get the money, Chen Yingjun glanced again at Tiger Da, who was currently sucking up to Yan Fei, and said to Er Bao with a hint of annoyance, "Brother Erbao, what do you think if I find a few guys here in Wan City to beat up that journalist who wrote about the tiger? Given my grandpa's connections, could I get away with it? These damn journalists are so unprofessional. What kind of photos are those? It's not just misleading, it's downright criminal..."
