Facing these rich people driving super luxury cars, Zhang San was as humble as an ant on the ground, and the smile on his face was as blooming as a chrysanthemum, which was in sharp contrast to his previous domineering appearance.
Although he is a local, he is very self-aware. It is okay to bully a country bumpkin like Yang Beidachun, but when facing someone with a little money, he is a scumbag and does not even dare to speak loudly.
"what's the situation?"
Bai Shixuan and others looked at each other, their faces full of doubts, how could Yang Bei come into contact with such people, and also pay these people.
To be honest, giving 20 million to people like Zhang San, they really felt that it was not worth it.
But since this was Yang Bei's request, they had no choice but to comply.
"There are 20 million in this card. The back of the password card says, if it is not enough, we will prepare it again later."
After hesitating for a moment, Bai Shixuan handed over the card.
Although Li Junyong felt pain in his body, there was nothing he could do, "Me too, there is also 20 million in this card."
"Twenty...twenty million?"
Zhang San and others suddenly took a breath of cold air. With so much money, they couldn't even count how many zeros there were behind it.
Moreover, if three people gave it at the same time, that would be 60 million, which is very close to a small target.
Of course Zhang San wants so much money, but he knows his weight and is not worthy of so much money.
He dared to ask for tens of thousands of dollars, but to him, hundreds of millions were just like a talisman, and he didn't have the guts to accept it.
"What, too little?"
Seeing Zhang San's trembling refusal to answer, Bai Shixuan said with some displeasure that Yang Bei was just giving him a look, why could these people who looked like they were at the bottom of the society give him a look?
"Everyone... bosses, is there any misunderstanding in this?" Zhang San was startled and said in a trembling voice. He had reason to be sure that once he accepted the money, he would never see the sun tomorrow.
"Misunderstanding? What do you mean?" Bai Shixuan suppressed his anger. After such a big circle, he couldn't just be playing tricks on them.
"We are just little people. How can we ask for so much money? We don't know how to spend it."
Zhang San stammered, feeling terrified in his heart.
"Didn't you just say that as long as I dare to give you, I dare to take it? This is 60 million, which is enough for you to live your whole life comfortably." Yang Bei joked.
"Yang... Young Master Yang, there must be some misunderstanding in this." Zhang San shuddered. It was obvious that Yang Bei had made these for him, and the purpose was self-evident.
Judging from the current situation, Yang Bei is definitely the type of person at the top of the pyramid.
He was puzzled, are all rich people so good at playing? They actually deliberately confused him by being weak. Poverty really limited his imagination.
"No, I still like your unruly demeanor before. Please restore it." Yang Bei said impatiently. To be honest, there is really no sense of accomplishment when facing a person with a low eyebrow and a flattering look.
"Haha, don't be joking, I'm just a migrant worker." Zhang Sangan laughed.
"You are not an ordinary migrant worker. You are a local migrant worker with a strong background. That is something we country bumpkins can't compare to." Yang Bei laughed at himself.
Only then did Bai Shixuan and others realize that it was these people who were causing trouble for Yang Bei. They were brought in by Yang Bei to support the scene. No wonder Yang Bei needed a big scene.
Although they don't do anything serious on weekdays, this kind of situation involves their areas of expertise. It can be said that they are born for this, and they can't pretend to feel uncomfortable all day long.
"I..." Zhang San was speechless for a moment. As expected, he would have to pay back everything he did for messing around.
He often uses his status as a local to show off his power, but he may be unlucky today.