"You've been running this bar for some time now, and you still don't have the guts? They're just some out-of-towners. What kind of trouble can they cause? And I was the one who did it—just an out-of-town girl and a few hotheads, easy for me to handle."
"Then why don't you just throw money at it, Young Master Zhao?"
"Nonsense, that girl has character, and money can't buy that. It's exactly that kind of character I like. So tonight, I must have her. Hey, why all this nonsense? Are you arranging it or not?"
"This... this..." Tian Bing hesitated for a while, finally gritted his teeth, and said, "Alright, I'll do it. But, Young Master Zhao, you can't con me like this anymore."
"What are you talking about? How could I con you? From now on, I'll bring more people to your bar. With our spending ability, you could make an extra hundreds of thousands a year."
"Good!" Tian Bing finally nodded.
