The lady boss dressed in red stockings leaned against the frame of the private room's door, looking at Yang Fan with a charming smile.
"My rates are quite flexible, depending on the difficulty of the task. And this one... clearly isn't simple," Yang Fan said. "To speak frankly, I'm only about seventy to eighty percent confident I can handle this matter, so my rate is eight thousand."
The lady boss, covering her mouth and nose with a menu, chuckled and said: "So, do you charge based on how confident you are?"
"Not exactly," Yang Fan replied, "Though I'm just seventy or eighty percent sure, I am confident I will resolve this issue for you. That you can be assured of. Taking money to dispel disasters for others, I am confident in that regard."
