"What are you here for?"
Ye Wanli had a sly smile on his face as he approached, slapping a friendly hand on Gu Yan's shoulder:
"Gu Yan, I came here because, well, times are tough. I need to borrow some money."
"Get lost."
"Don't be like that. After all, I was your father-in-law once. This is how you treat your ex-father-in-law? Let me tell you, I have nothing now. If you don't give me some pocket money, I'll air your dirty laundry with Ye Lu. By then, you'll know what it's like."
Gu Yan was infuriated by his shameless hooliganism, and commanded his men to bring some money, shoving a stack of cash into Ye Wanli's hands.
"Get away from me."
Ye Wanli, grinning grotesquely, took the money from his hands. Nearby, a hidden camera captured the entire transaction.
...
Third Young Master Jun boarded the return flight.
