"You're asking for 20 million from someone I introduced to you?"
Seeing the message Bai Yuewan had taken the initiative to send, the gang leader showed no panic and replied with calm.
"I've already given a discount."
"20 million is a discount?"
"Miss Bai, perhaps you're not quite aware, but during our previous encounters, I've made special recordings to prove that we've met. I forgot to mention that if you want me to do something in the future, it will be at our own price."
Bai Yuewan hadn't expected the gang leader to pull such a stunt on her, and immediately, a trace of anger appeared on her face.
Her hand holding the phone trembled slightly, wishing she could give that guy a good beating right there and then.
But she couldn't.
Now, the gang leader had the taped evidence of their chats. If he were to hand it over to someone, it would certainly not bode well for her.
With this thought, Bai Yuewan's anger surged instantly.
