Ye Chen turned back to the scene, looking coldly at Zhang Bufan, and said, "President Zhang, now it's time for us to settle the scores, do you want to do it yourself, or should I help you?"
"What are you trying to do?" Zhang Bufan watched Ye Chen warily.
"Have you forgotten what you said?" Ye Chen squinted and said, "You personally promised me that as long as I raised the money today, you would eat your leather shoes!"
"I... I don't remember!" Zhang Bufan immediately began to argue.
Although Zhang Bufan was shocked by Ye Chen's capabilities, he was also worrying about the vow he had previously made. Damn, eating leather shoes. Each pair weighs over a pound, doesn't it? Eating it might kill me!
"As a president, to go back on your word like this, I truly feel ashamed for you!" Ye Chen snorted coldly.
