C298 Compensation

"Lin Yue, I have no intention of backing out on my promise," Lin Lan hastily assured her. "Rest assured, if that loser actually wrecked your Bentley, I'll make sure he coughs up 800,000 yuan."

"And what if he's broke?" Lin Yue pressed, well aware of Chen Feng's lowly status within the Xia family. He was less than a dog there; there was no way he could produce 800,000 yuan.

"Don't worry, Lin Yue