"Okay, okay, I'll wait for your good news."
After He Wenbai woke up from his nap, Zhang Zan went to find him.
"Teacher."
He Wenbai's face was ashen. Zhang Zan didn't know if he should speak up, or if He Wenbai was angry because of him.
He Wenbai asked Zhang Zan to sit down, and Zhang Zan sat down as instructed.
"What conditions did he offer you?" He Wenbai asked Zhang Zan.
Zhang Zan felt a chill all over.
This old man is really sharp, isn't he?
"He offered to buy me a house within Beijing's Third Ring." Zhang Zan answered honestly.
He Wenbai nodded.
A house within Beijing's Third Ring would cost at least five to six million.
This Wang Xingye has money.
"You heard him disrespecting my mentor, didn't you?" He Wenbai asked Zhang Zan.
"I heard it." Zhang Zan replied.
"You heard it and you still dared to come?"
Suddenly, He Wenbai slapped the coffee table next to the sofa hard, causing a water glass on it to wobble and nearly fall over.
