Wang Xing didn't mind helping out a bit, after all, the man did have twenty thousand dollars placed with him for financial management.
It's like someone gave him twenty thousand dollars to buy a lottery ticket, and he added some more to it, and in the end, the lottery ticket hit a win and he just shared a cut.
He couldn't really give nothing at all, he felt he wasn't capable of doing such a thing, mainly because right now he didn't lack that small sum of money.
Even if he only returned Wang Xing's twenty thousand principal, Wang Xing wouldn't say anything, but still, it would be a bit of a knot. He liked money, that's true, but not to the point of swallowing a friend's money; living without a single friend would be so meaningless.
And this three hundred thousand is the number he came up with after brief thought, not too little, but it can also help Wang Xing solve a good part of his problems.
