"Good," soon the money was transferred over, and Wang Hao finally nodded with satisfaction, saying, "Also, if my friend's business starts to decline in the future, I'll be coming to you for tea."
"Does... does that also mean you'll come to me?!" Jin Debiao completely broke down—repaying the debt was one thing, but having to deal with problems if Wang Wei's business started to decline in the future too?!
"You take on jobs, who else am I supposed to find if not you?" Wang Hao smirked, "Remember, from now on, unless my friend can't handle it, he is in charge, and not a single cent less for the projects, you hear me?!"
Faced with this ferocious figure, Jin Debiao didn't even have the courage to resist, repeatedly nodding his head: "Got it! Understood!"
"If you don't toast, you take the forfeit!" Wang Hao dusted off his suit and snapped his fingers, "Work's over!"
A group of men immediately dispersed like the tide.