C138 The Successor of Old Master Lau
"Two hundred bucks?"
Chen Ping chuckled softly, "You think two hundred dollars is enough for me to tell you?"
"Not enough for you?" Li Jun raised an eyebrow, sneering. "I'll give you another two hundred, making it four hundred dollars! Is that enough now?"
"It's not about the money..." Chen Ping shook his head. With his current status, he wasn't concerned about such a small amount
