Qin Shousheng's heart seized up when he heard these words. He really didn't want to make an enemy out of Ma Tong, so he quickly caved, "Hey, Brother Xiao Ma, can it be less? I'm really tight on funds right now!"
"Shit, not a penny less from the amount I said. If you don't have the money, ask your old man. Everyone knows Young Master Qin is a generous rich second generation."
Qin Shousheng was ashamed, "Alright then, I'll transfer the money to you in a few days."
Ma Tong was known to have the biggest clout among the hoodlums near Boduo College, known as the Ma Gang. In Ma Gang's turf, who would dare to anger Brother Xiao Ma? Qin Shousheng knew too well that he could not afford to offend him, much less stand up to him.
If he angered Ma Tong, there would be no good end to it, so ultimately, Qin Shousheng had to submit obediently!
"Also, that kid who knows witchcraft told me to tell you to send one hundred thousand yuan to his card. That's it, I'm hanging up now!"
