The little wolf in China, upon getting this news, was eager to rush off and report to the witch doctor.
Thus, many of those spying for news on Bai Xiaofan gradually let down their guard.
After a meal and drinks, Bai Xiaofan went back to his place with Xiao Mei and He Muzi.
"Quick, let's see, let's see, how much money did we make today?"
No sooner had they closed the door than Xiao Mei couldn't wait to urge Bai Xiaofan, a complete little money-grubber.
It wasn't just Xiao Mei who was eager, even He Muzi was batting her lovely eyes, staring at Bai Xiaofan.
"It's not that much, just roughly over seventy billion US dollars!"
After checking all the bank cards, Bai Xiaofan tossed them carelessly to one side, looking indifferent.
Watching Bai Xiaofan's boastful manner, Xiao Mei and He Muzi scorned him thoroughly.
Ah, spit, more than seventy billion US dollars, and that's not much?
You must be out of your mind!
