Smack!
With the fall of the burly man, a loud slap landed on his face.
"What the hell are you farting about?"
Cheng Haonan bared his teeth and glared at the other man, bellowing with fury.
"It's just a few hundred thousand, I can afford it. Listening to you, to find an Ancient Martial Artist to take revenge on that kid, am I not going to cough up the money?"
"And what if the person you know isn't a match for him? I waste my money for nothing and offend that guy to death, do you want me to live or not?"
At this moment, Cheng Haonan was showing an unusual amount of intelligence.
Although the man was scum, he was also a businessman skilled in calculating his moves.
Today's events did put him at a disadvantage, not only did he lose money but also face.
However, a businessman shouldn't just think about profits, but also know when to cut losses.
Spending more money to hire an Ancient Martial Artist to trouble Ye Fei might bring even more losses.
