"Damn, Yu Zhengchuan, it's my first day on the job, and you're jinxing me like this—I'm not riding with you."
Chen Fang made a motion as if to get out of the car.
Yu Zhengchuan grabbed his arm and compromised, "Alright, alright, I'll give you a discount, 150 is fine."
Having said that.
He fastened Chen Fang's seatbelt, as if afraid he would change his mind, and then floored the gas pedal to set off.
The journey of over an hour was rather quick.
Upon arriving at the entrance of the customs building.
Yu Zhengchuan said, "Okay, we've reached our destination, pay up."
Chen Fang took out two hundred-yuan bills and handed them to him.
Yu Zhengchuan promptly stuffed them into his pocket.
"Where's my change? Wasn't it supposed to be 150?"
Chen Fang asked.
Yu Zhengchuan chuckled and said, "I don't have any change today; I'll give it back to you next time we meet."
"I'm working in Wen'an City now, when will we meet again?"
Chen Fang asked.
