Eighty thousand...
Chu Qingyun glanced at Sun Daxiong and Xia He. The three of them shared a knowing smile.
"Patriarch Cao, no need to count the eighty thousand. I doubt you'd dare try any tricks. But as for the interest and my compensation for emotional distress, what are your plans?"
Chu Qingyun said with a faint smile as he looked at Cao Jingwen.
Interest?
Compensation for emotional distress?
Cao Jingwen was a bit stunned. "Lord, we only wrote an IOU. There was no mention of interest or compensation for emotional distress…"
"Bullshit! You've owed us eighty thousand Top-Grade Primordial Stones for so long, shouldn't you pay interest? You tried to insult our brother Chu with Lower-Grade Primordial Stones, so shouldn't you pay for emotional distress? Add another twenty thousand to make it a round one hundred thousand, and we'll call this matter settled!"
Sun Daxiong, who was standing to the side, rudely cut Cao Jingwen off and spoke in a scolding tone.
"This…"
