C138 Round Five

"You've got quite the nerve," Wu Yong sneered with disdain. "Who gave you the audacity to speak to me like that? Everyone in Xichuan City knows you're broke. Tell you what, call me 'grandpa,' and I'll give you a million yuan. How's that sound?"

Chen Yang just shook his head, feeling no need to get worked up. Wu Yong was nothing more than money, and certainly not worth his anger