Yan Fei laughed a little after listening and stopped Heizi, who wanted to speak, "It's fine, we've sent the documents over, now it's up to them to decide. Let this be the end of it, you guys don't need to worry about it anymore. I'll give them another call later, maybe they will just pay up!"
Hearing Yan Fei say this, Heizi and the others didn't say much more.
For a matter of twenty thousand dollars, Yan Fei couldn't be bothered to find someone to pass the message, just spent two days studying until the weekend, dealt with things at the site, and then drove to collect the debt.
When he arrived at one of Zeng Zhaokun's clubs, Yan Fei was early—it was just noon, and the club was still being cleaned. He wasn't surprised, as it wasn't the time for the club to be open.
He politely asked the person in charge of the club and after a while, a young man came out. He directly asked if Boss Zeng was around.
