Chapter 297: Not Making Money? [4th Release, 25,000 Votes for Additional Release]

"Time to pay up."

Wei Chen's words "pay up" were spat out and immediately everyone in the room was as excited as pets about to be fed.

They were all just waiting for this moment every day.

Wei Chen saw their expressions and snorted coldly.

You think you can fight me?

You're all too green!

Just keeping you all on tenterhooks like this so you'll never really go down the path of a desperate fight with me.

He pulled out an expensive cigar.

Without him needing to say anything, Jiao Xinkai, the uncle who had previously advised Wang Changdong, quickly stepped forward, took out a match, and lit the cigar for Wei Chen.

The other debt collectors were a step too slow and watched the scene with sighs of regret.

"Good!"

Wei Chen nodded in satisfaction and casually blew a smoke ring, filling the living room with the aroma of the cigar.

"What was your name again?"

Wei Chen glanced at Jiao Xinkai and asked.