Bang!
Sun Yan, unable to contain his anger, slammed a stack of cash on the table, nearly shattering it.
Those mocking him thought he was about to get physical seeing his aggressive manner, so they quickly stifled their laughter and buried their heads in their hotpot.
But Sun Yan didn't even give them a glance, standing up and walking out.
"Hey! Cousin..."
Seeing Sun Yan leaving without looking back, Da Niu scratched his head in confusion, resembling a monk at a loss.
He muttered a few words, reached out to grab the money on the table, and his eyes lit up as he counted it.
After counting, Da Niu started grinning stupidly, his cousin was so generous, handing out eight thousand yuan in one go...
He secured the cash and pulled out an old phone worth only a few dozen yuan and a crumpled business card from his pocket.
Clumsily he dialed the number on the card and made the call.
