Tan Youming nodded repeatedly, "Ah, your buddy is really something, clinging to face and suffering for it. When I went in, I saw half a bun left uneaten on the table. The bun had dried out and I don't know how long it's been there. Why won't he accept your help, Boss Jiang?"
Jiang Xiaobai said coldly, "Old Tan, this is not something you should be concerned about. Do what I asked you to handle, and you won't be treated unfairly."
Tan Youming said, "Yes, yes, we originally hoped to have more agency points, and it's just right that there isn't one at the bus station. Why not do it? But if the contract is signed tomorrow, will the three hundred thousand..."
Jiang Xiaobai said, "Don't worry, not a penny of the money I owe you will be missing, and it won't be late by a single day."
