Wang Dahu sighed with relief, having just dodged a bullet, and his tone softened as he said, "Yes, I know him, I know him!"
"You're not going to quibble that it wasn't you who beat him up, are you?" Ye Long pressed.
"No quibbling, no quibbling!" Wang Dahu quickly nodded in agreement.
"Okay, then, you won't have a problem paying for the medical expenses, lost wages, and emotional distress damages, right?" Ye Long continued to ask.
"No problem, no problem at all!" Wang Dahu nodded, finding resolution with money to be his preferred approach. At worst, he'd pay some cash and then slowly get it back from Ye Long.
"Good, you're in the development business so you shouldn't be short of money. Let's make it two hundred thousand yuan for the medical costs, lost wages, and emotional distress damages!" Ye Long proposed, looking at Wang Dahu.
Wang Dahu's eyes bulged in surprise upon hearing Ye Long's words and exclaimed, "Two... two hundred thousand?"
