บท 457: Hostage

Lan Ling grabbed Sun Xin. "Don't listen to her rubbish. Just take care of your wounds, alright?

"Miss, that money was your own money. You always let others walk all over you. When you employed me, we agreed that you would decide on public matters, whereas I make decisions for private matters." Obviously, the money was a private matter.

"Sun Xin, I'm thirsty, go make two cups of coffee." Lan Ling embarrassedly wiped her forehead.

"Hng, just one cup will do. He shall have to make do with plain water!" Sun Xin angrily stormed out.

Wang Zheng opened his plastic bag and took out his Skylink. It was entirely destroyed, so it seemed like he would not be able to pay off his debts immediately. He laughed bitterly. "Miss Sun wasn't wrong, but my Skylink can't carry out any transactions now. I hope that you'll give me a few more days."

Nowadays, all transactions were made via Skylink. Without a Skylink, doing anything was extremely difficult.