Lin Tian and Zhou Yurong whispered to each other in front of Chen Haodong; of course, Chen Haodong saw it.
However, Chen Haodong seemed not to care at all, only smiling as he looked at Lin Tian and Zhou Yurong.
After a moment, Chen Haodong finally said, "Right, I've also prepared a little token of my intention."
Having said that, Chen Haodong picked up a briefcase next to him and pushed it in front of Zhou Yurong.
Zhou Yurong opened the briefcase with curiosity and found it filled with red, crisp banknotes.
"What does this mean?" Zhou Yurong asked.
"As I said, this is a little token from me, also a form of apology. Just accept it," Chen Haodong said.
"Hmph, I don't want your money!" Zhou Yurong said without hesitation.
Although the money filled the entire briefcase, how big could a briefcase be?
A briefcase full of money, that's only a few hundred thousand at best.
A few hundred thousand was really nothing for Zhou Yurong.
