Originally, Li Changlin didn't care about a mere hundred or two hundred yuan. To be honest, as long as he could get the punch-card certification quickly, he wouldn't mind giving Master Hao some benefits.
After all, Zhou Xingxing had a car worth fifteen million waiting for him.
The thought of a fifteen-million-yuan car instantly filled Li Changlin's heart with fervor.
However, now, as he watched Master Hao, he felt waves of nausea!
F*ck, he felt incredibly frustrated.
This guy, do you have to be so shameless when asking for a favor!
"Yeah, Xuan Yuntian does want a hundred but I just happen to have no money on me. How about you front the money for the coach first, and I'll pay you back tomorrow?" said Master Hao with a sly smile, confident that even though Li Changlin didn't dress like a wealthy person, he should be able to afford a hundred or so yuan.
