Who would give away twenty million just for an apology?
If they knew Zhou Wang mentioned more than one person, they would likely scoff even more.
Who do you think you are, the President of the Beautiful Country?
Of course, Xue Mingyuan and the others wouldn't say such things out loud, but their disdain was clear.
Zhou Wang didn't care, he just pondered while weighing the check in his hand, then said: "Mr. Xue, issue another check for two hundred thousand."
Two hundred thousand?
It was the first time Wan Xingyi heard of such a markup, he wanted to laugh even more, is that all you are aiming for?
The others were puzzled too, only Xue Mingyuan frowned, sensing that Zhou Wang had other ideas, though he couldn't figure it out at the moment.
Xue Mingyuan just nodded slightly to Wan Xingyi, signaling him to write the check for Zhou Wang.
