Ye Yuxuan came to the bathroom, his expression was dark as hell, and he dialed a number directly. It didn't take long for the phone to ring. A cavalier voice came through the line, mixed with the sound of mahjong tiles being shuffled.
"Which son of a bitch?"
Ye Yuxuan suppressed his urge to explode and said, "Wild Chicken, I've got a job for you. Are you interested?"
"What's the job?"
"Beat someone up for me."
"No can do, buddy. I'm busy here." Wild Chicken said over the phone. "Pong!"
The veins on Ye Yuxuan's forehead bulged. Fuck your mahjong.
"1,000."
"I already said I'm busy. I don't even have the time to spare."
"2,000."
"Well, I'll take the gig, but let's talk tomorrow."
"3,000, I want him taken care of immediately, right now!"
An icy edge crept into Ye Yuxuan's voice.
"5,000, and I'll come over after I finish this game!"
******* Motherfucker, trying to haggle?
