"Fuck, I spent over three thousand on that fishing rod, and just like that, it's snapped!"
"Such fucking bad luck!"
After Gu Wenhua left home, he started cursing, "I'm not out of ideas, what's the rush!"
He drove over to the fishing meetup spot.
Once out of the car, Gu Wenhua immediately started greeting, "Mr. Wang, Brother Sen, sorry to keep you waiting."
"What's going on, little Gu?" a middle-aged man with glasses couldn't help but tease, "You're going to be penalized for this."
"No problem, no problem, dinner's on me today." Gu Wenhua quickly stepped forward, then walked up to the two middle-aged men and said, "About that thing I mentioned to you yesterday... "
"Borrowing money, right? No issue, I'm in good spirits today, I'll have the company transfer the money to you tomorrow," another man who appeared somewhat cultured but cunning chuckled.
Listening to this, Gu Wenhua instantly felt relieved.
He quickly laughed, "Haha, then I can rest easy! Come on, have a cigarette."
