"Boss Huo Ben already reached out to me; it must be about inquiring into you!"
In the restaurant, Zhao Xiaozhuang hung up the phone and looked towards Lin Fan.
"Somebody's getting impatient. Then, you should go ahead and keep the appointment."
Lin Fan pulled fifty thousand yuan out of his bag and placed it in front of Zhao Xiaozhuang, "You've had a rough time on this one. Take this money for your boys, spend it on tea, drinks, whatever you like."
"Boss... I can't take this money."
Zhao Xiaozhuang hurriedly refused, but Lin Fan still pushed the money in front of him and, with a narrowed-eye smile, said, "It's not for you. After all, you've helped me a lot. I have to show my gratitude, or I'll look stingy. Let's be honest, you're well aware of how well you've got on."
"Then... thank you, Boss..."
