Hearing this, Chu Yue became very tense, and Li Yingqiong furrowed her brows.
Only Qiao Yue was still smiling cheerfully.
Su Chen also smiled and said, "That's all you've got? Are you begging here?"
"Isn't one enough?"
Too little?
The youth in the floral shirt was stunned; that was 10,000 yuan we're talking about here—you could pay for six or seven college students with that amount!
But he hadn't expected that the kid in front of him would be so greedy!
However, he was excited inside because it seemed like the other party was softening up.
So, he gritted his teeth, drew out another stack of money, and threw it on the table.
"I'll double the money!"
"How about that, as long as you obediently let them go with me, I will definitely not skimp on your reward."
When Su Chen saw the stack of money on the table, which was more than 20,000 yuan, a slight smile played at his lips.
