The moment Master Luo saw Boss Jin, he was like a mouse seeing a cat, completely losing his backbone.
His back was slightly hunched, and a fawning smile was plastered on his face.
"B-Boss Jin, I... I'll definitely pay back the money I owe, don't you worry."
A gambler's promises were meant to be broken. Boss Jin treated Old Luo's words as nothing but hot air, smirking mockingly as he exhaled a large cloud of white smoke.
"Old Luo, what are you talking about? I didn't come looking for you today over that little bit of money. Sit down."
'Not for the money?'
Master Luo's heart skipped a beat, and cold sweat instantly started to pour down.
But he didn't dare run, so he could only obediently do as he was told and sit down.
"You said before that you could plant someone inside Little Deer Cuisine. It's been a few days now. Have you heard anything from them?"
Boss Jin couldn't be bothered with pleasantries and got straight to the point.
