Duan Xuefeng smiled when he heard this. "So you bought it from Old Chang? Then you basically have no chance of getting your money back."
The Fatty's eyes widened in anger. "What, is he planning to rebel? If he dares not to pay me back, I won't be polite either!"
Duan Xuefeng smiled. "What if he compensates you for your loss?"
The Fatty asked in confusion, "What do you mean? If he doesn't return my money, how is he going to compensate me?"
Duan Xuefeng cursed with a laugh, "You idiot. Can't he compensate you with something else?"
The Fatty sneered. "I only want money. Who wants his worthless junk?"
Duan Xuefeng spread his hands. "Fine, suit yourself. But I have to warn you beforehand—he's a real piece of tough meat. I advise you to take his stuff instead. Otherwise, you'll have plenty of trouble."
The Fatty frowned when he heard this. "How do you know he's such a pain to deal with?"
Duan Xuefeng replied, "I once had a subordinate who was related to Old Chang. He told me that even Old Chang's own brothers didn't want anything to do with him. So later, even when Old Chang called me and said he had some good stuff, I never went over even once."
The Fatty smacked his lips, then pointed at Duan Xuefeng several times. "Manager Duan, you're really being too inconsiderate. Why didn't you tell me about this sooner?"
Duan Xuefeng smiled. "How was I supposed to know you'd go buy something from Old Chang?"
"Fine, I guess I'm just unlucky." Although the Fatty had the ability to tear Old Chang's bones apart, doing so would obviously consume some of his energy. And if anything went wrong, he would have to smooth things over. It really wasn't worth