Liang Ba had casually taken out a wad of money from his wallet and handed it over, not bothering to count it. A few hundred or a thousand yuan was like chump change to him, so he didn't pay it any mind.
Now, having a look, it seemed there wasn't much difference in thickness from the stack he'd originally pulled out.
"Is there something wrong with this money? Are you trying to say they shorted me a few hundred, or what?" Liang Ba frowned, looking at Chen Hao.
"Seems like you really aren't short on cash, not even remembering the condition of the money you took out. Look at these bills, brand spanking new, are they the same as the ones you gave away?" Chen Hao rolled his eyes. This guy was not only disgusting but also seemed a bit of an idiot.
Having heard Chen Hao's words, Liang Ba finally caught on and took a closer look at the money in his hand. He quickly realized that the bills were crisp and new, just like freshly unsealed bank money.