The moment Yang Fan heard Old Zhou's remark, he immediately objected.
He had a feeling that Old Zhou was too enthusiastic, that something was off. He hadn't expected him to have such a calculation, clinking those abacus beads so loudly.
"Fanzi, brother, the person has already come over. The moment she heard about you, she couldn't even sleep and hurried over. It's fine, just take a look first, as for whether or not to take money, that's up to you, Old Zhou can't make that decision for you,"
"Right, but I still hope you take the money, Fanzi. You don't have any grudge against money, do you? There's no reason not to take money that's offered to you. Otherwise, you could have that woman give the money to her, and settle my part with it," said Old Zhou, chuckling.
The 'her' he was talking about was the owner of this place, the beautiful young woman whose name Yang Fan and Old Zhou didn't know to this day.
Yang Fan looked at Old Zhou in shock, "Old Zhou, I suddenly want to kill you."
