Song Xincai chuckled inwardly, thinking he could be nabbed for such a trivial matter with his connections in both the shady and legitimate aspects of the town?
With this thought, Song Xincai wanted to retort outright.
However, at this very moment, there were quite a few townsfolk gathered around to watch, and should Song Xincai dare to utter some lawless words and provoke public outrage, even his network of relationships might not choose to protect him.
"What a slick-tongued guy, I admit defeat this time!"
Song Xincai didn't waste any more words, tossing two bundles of cash from the car, instructing the driver to take a different route and leave.
Watching Song Xincai flee in embarrassment, Su Wen walked over, picked up the two stacks of cash from the ground, and without any ceremony, stuffed them straight into his pocket.
The nearby townspeople looked on with envy. Twenty thousand yuan! Wouldn't they have to work for half a year to earn that in this small town?
