It was a situation without remedy. After all, Mr. Zheng was nothing but a lackey who clung to Young Fourth for his meals, whereas Chen Yang ranked even higher than Young Fourth, a bona fide bigwig of the worldly society. Mr. Zheng had no choice but to show respect.
As soon as Mr. Zheng left, Chen Yang walked up to Vice Minister Chen, brandishing the check in his hand and said with a laugh, "Vice Minister Chen, it seems our wager has been settled. You've lost; Fengxing Finance has already repaid the money, ha ha!"
Vice Minister Chen looked as if he had swallowed a dead fly, his expression extremely unsightly.
He had never imagined that the folks from the Motorcycle Department could actually recover the debt from that thuggish company.
Just a moment ago, he had been arrogantly talking about docking wages; now, his face was slapped in an instant.
