And at this moment, Hao Jian strolled over to Wang Zhigang, chuckling, "Director Wang, you should be paying up now, shouldn't you?"
"Paying? Pay for what?" Wang Zhigang's expression changed dramatically as he snorted angrily.
"Director Wang, we had an agreement earlier. If you lost, you would pay Hao Jian, the teacher. You're not thinking of reneging on that, are you?" A female teacher spoke up at this time.
"That was cheating, it doesn't count!" Wang Zhigang said with an ugly expression. How could he have known that all Hao Jian had to do was to move his mouth to lead the school basketball team to victory? If he had known Hao Jian was capable of this, he would never have made the bet.
This was ten thousand yuan we're talking about, his monthly salary. If he had lost fairly, he would have been fine with it, but Hao Jian was obviously scheming against him. How could Wang Zhigang accept this?
