The consequences were very serious, so serious that the scoundrel didn't dare to speak to Yan Fei over the phone and had to wait for him to arrive to discuss it.
Seeing Yan Fei considering, the guy cozied up to him, acting like a lackey, helping Yan Fei sit down, and then pouring him a glass of water, not even letting Heizi do it instead.
Then, with a pleading look, he begged, "Brother Fei, you're the only one who can save me now! Just if you bid on the Tibetan Mastiff at the site, I'll throw in a car for you. You grab the Tibetan Mastiff, get in the car, and drive off. No one knows you anyway, and with your skills, you're not afraid of anyone pulling something halfway. Once you're out of Black Gold City, you could even roast the Tibetan Mastiff by the roadside if you wanted to."
"How much money did you actually make off these people to be this scared?" Yan Fei asked, genuinely curious at his behavior.
