Inflated Wealth (Second Update)

When the short man heard Young Master Wu's resolute words, he gritted his teeth and decided to take a gamble. "How about this, boss? Give me a hundred thousand. If I can handle him, I'll come back and keep following you. If I can't... just treat it as severance pay, okay?"

Wu Limin looked at him for a long while before waving a hand. "Forget it. I'll go ask the old man again. If you want to leave, then leave."

A hundred thousand... what were you dreaming about? What if you took the money and ran? The money itself wouldn't matter much, but I couldn't afford to lose that kind of face.

Little Luo was instantly speechless, his heart turning ice-cold. You're just kicking me out like that?

Over the past half year or so, he had run around after Young Master Wu. Even if he had no achievements to speak of, he had put in plenty of hard work, hadn't he? As for people calling him shameless and the like, he had heard plenty of that, but he did not care much. Can all your nagging even hurt a single hair on my head?

Still, even if he did not care, he knew his reputation was bad. But as long as he could cling to Young Master Wu's thigh, it was worth it.

Now that thigh was gone. It would be a lie to say he felt no resentment, but he truly did not dare cause trouble for Young Master Wu. He had dealt with the Wu Clan too much and knew exactly how terrifying Wu Jianguo was.

Boss Wu might teach his son to keep a low profile, and he might conduct business with a pleasant smile, not minding small losses, but those who truly knew Boss Wu