Mo Han wanted to persuade her a bit more, but the elderly men and women around had already surrounded him, pointing fingers and cursing at him.
It was no wonder, they were all counting on Cheng Wanfeng to get the money back. By doubting the other party at this time, wasn't Mo Han asking for trouble?
That's how people are, they could care less when it doesn't concern them, but once their own interests are involved, they immediately want to gang up and attack.
Mo Han shook his head, too lazy to bother with these elders, and for the last time he tried to persuade, "Mom, since young master Cheng can handle it, there's no need for you to go in. Just wait out here."
"You bastard! Are you trying to teach me how to do things?" Yang Meifeng was furious, "Xiao Cheng, let's go, we're going in!"
Cheng Wanfeng glanced at Mo Han, his face full of arrogance as he said, "Such a timid creature, I wonder what Luo Ning saw in you. Just wait here and see how I handle things!"
