Of course, no matter how much of a commotion they made, Zhao Yuming and Fang Minghui were still from the four major families, so a basic level of rationality was necessary. After a while of making a scene, both parties backed down.
After all, if it turned into a fight to the death, that would be too serious. Both of them were figures who held rank within their clans, so they were conscious of that.
"Mr. Wang, I won't buy the song for now," Zhao Yuming put his clothes back on and turned back into the grand young master of a top family. He approached Wang Hao and whispered, "However, Mr. Wang, you must help me out when the concert starts tonight." Saying this, he pulled out a card from his pocket and stuffed it into Wang Hao's hand, "There's a million cash in this card, the password is six zeroes. Mr. Wang, you just need to agree, and the money is yours."
Eh? A million just like that?
This money comes too easy!
