Looking at Fu Qingzhu's wounds, Yang Xiao felt somewhat apologetic; besides, no matter what, he had indeed saved him during a mission.
Seeing Yang Xiao's expression ease up a bit, Fu Qingzhu quickly said, "Yang, this time just think of it as doing me a favor, the risk for this mission isn't big, at most it'll just take up one day of your time, plus the pay isn't bad."
Fu Qingzhu held up three fingers, his attitude serious, "Three hundred thousand."
"That little?!"
Yang Xiao was shocked, his coffee cup shaking in his hand, startling Fu Qingzhu, who subconsciously thought Yang Xiao found the amount too little, "Not enough, right, right, considering your status and skills, Yang, this amount is indeed a bit low. How about this, think of it as helping a brother out, I'll add another hundred thousand for you, making it a total of four hundred thousand, just for one day."