"Could it be that Zhao Yue didn't transfer the money to me?"
Zheng Yu was filled with anxiety and ultimately suspected that there was no money in the account.
She hesitated for a long time.
But she still didn't dare to call Zhao Yue to ask, and instead dialed another number.
[Contact: Zhao Hailong!]
Looking at this number, Zheng Yu didn't hesitate and directly clicked to dial.
"Beep beep beep beep~"
The sound of waiting felt like it was urging for her life, making each breath heavier with every ring.
For a long time...
The call was connected.
"Hello? Yu, what's up?" Zhao Hailong's voice came through the speaker.
Zheng Yu didn't say anything, and straightforwardly said:
"Uncle Zhao, I'm in urgent need of money here... Can you transfer me some money?"
Zhao Hailong was silent for a moment, then replied, "How much?"
"Twenty thousand," Zheng Yu said.
"Twenty thousand?"
Zhao Hailong paused for a moment, then agreed.
"Hold on."
"Beep!"
The call was hung up.
