Wow!
Everyone present was taken aback; although they hadn't seen the balance on Ye Chen's phone, seeing Yu Wenzhao's reaction, they realized Ye Chen might not be as simple as they'd imagined.
"Tian, do you have a checkbook?"
Ye Chen asked.
Tian Yun nodded, took out a checkbook from her bag, and handed it to Ye Chen.
Taking the checkbook, Ye Chen filled in three hundred thousand, tore it off, and handed it to Yu Wenzhao.
"Here, this is your three hundred thousand."
Ye Chen's tone was calm.
Yu Wenzhao stared at the check in Ye Chen's hand, hesitating for a moment, unsure whether to take it.
The crowd was confused; Yu Wenzhao, who was just aggressive a moment ago, now seemed somewhat afraid of Ye Chen?
"What's wrong, Mr. Yu, why won't you take it? This is the compensation for your clothes, what you're entitled to, go on, take it."
Seeing Yu Wenzhao hesitate, Ye Chen started to persuade him.
