Ten million is indeed dispensable for Lin Mu; if you want to give it, you give it, if not, there's no pressure. Lin Mu never forces people to do what's tough!
"Figured it out, figured it out!" Zhou Runli hurriedly nodded, even though he knew Lin Mu's demand for mental compensation was blatant nonsense, clearly extortion! But there was no choice, even knowing it's extortion, Zhou Runli had to obediently hand the money over to Lin Mu; otherwise, his old bones would be crippled.
"Heh, that's more like it!" Lin Mu was quite pleased with Zhou Runli's epiphany, then poured another drink, "Come on, have a drink, after all, you're Boss Zhou's brother; it's not good to fall out."
Zhou Runli, mouth full of blood, clearly wasn't suited for drinking, but Lin Mu poured him some wine, and he dared not refuse, offending this demon might invite another beating! Lin Mu and Zhou Runli shared a drink, marking an amicable end!
