Luo Baozhu coughed violently, and her newly dyed light pink hair trembled.

Wang Zijian kicked her lightly.

Luo Baozhu raised her head, with a look of grievance on her face: "Who isn't? I am the young master of Luotian Group, but I can only spend four or five million from the account book every month. To be honest, Young Master Liu, we really envy you!"

Wang Zijian kept pinching the flesh on his waist with his hands in his pockets, and nodded with empathy on his face: "I'm tired of driving those cars in the warehouse. I've begged my father for a long time but he still won't buy me a new one. Tsk, Mr. Liu, isn't it good to have financial freedom?"

Listening to these second-generation people who usually acted arrogantly complaining about their low living expenses, Liu Shaojie's vigilance kept dropping. In the end, he couldn't help but slightly raised his chin with a smug look on his face.

Ha, Liu Shaojie is just rich.

So what if there are multi-billion dollar groups behind these young masters and young ladies?

The pocket money that can be spent in a month is just a few million.

Liu Shaojie is different. The tens of billions are his. He can spend them however he wants and can squander them all his life.

These young masters and young ladies have higher status than him, but do they live as happily and freely as he does?

The complacency on Liu Shaojie's face became more and more obvious, his body movements also became noticeably relaxed, and he had more leisure time to look at Tang An Ning unscrupulously.

With only 100 million in pocket money a month, he can only spend a little over 1000 million a year, which is not even as much as the price of his car.

Look at Miss Tang again. She is wearing all branded clothes. I guess she spends a lot on clothes every month, right?

How much money can she save in a year?

Ha, no wonder the rich girls who run away from home in novels often end up working.

No wonder.

Liu Shaojie thought proudly in his heart that he had to get Miss Tang's contact information and ask Miss Tang out for dinner or some fun. Maybe then he could throw in a few million and make this rich lady who had never spent a lot of money feel his sincerity, and then... hehe.

Liu Shaojie glanced at Wang Zijian.

I guess even the famous Wang Zijian can't take out as much money as he does at one time!

Liu Shaojie seemed to accidentally reveal an antique watch on his wrist that cost more than 700 million yuan, then he checked the time and deliberately showed some dissatisfaction on his face: "Tsk, why hasn't Mr. Tang come yet?"

Wang Zijian and Tang Anning looked at each other and smiled.

That was a limited edition gold watch launched by Rolex about ten years ago. Liu Shaojie bought it as a second-hand collector's model.

However, the market price of watches is very volatile. When the gold watch was launched, the price was 66 yuan. Even if it is collected by collectors, the price of second-hand watches is only million yuan at most.

More than 700 million. I don’t know who in the circle took action to give the collector the courage to sell this watch at such an outrageous price.

It seems that Liu Shaojie has offended more than just them.

"Hey, Mr. Liu, don't worry. You may not know Mr. Tang, but their family is very strict, so they may come out slowly... Oh, Mr. Tang is here."

Luo Baozhu said with a sweet smile.

In fact, she could hardly hold back her laughter.

What about Mr. Tang, Mr. Tang? Usually we call each other Lao Tang or just Tang Haipeng. This is the first time he calls him by such an awkward name.

In the circle, calling someone "Mr. So-and-so" or "Miss" is only used between strangers. After getting familiar with each other, people just call each other by their names. People often only use "Mr. So-and-so" to deliberately annoy others when joking with you.

But facing Liu Shaojie, who only half understood these unspoken rules, several people could hardly hold back.

Fortunately, Tang Haipeng pushed the door open at this time, preventing Tang An Ning and others from laughing.

Seeing the current situation, and seeing Wang Zijian and others couldn't help laughing, and looking at Liu Shaojie with a proud look on his face, Tang Haipeng immediately got into the state.

"Mr. Liu, long time no see."

Tang Haipeng didn't look like he had cursed Liu Shaojie viciously the previous two days. He had an embarrassed look on his face and said, "I'm late. Sorry."

Liu Shaojie smiled.

She knew what she was here for, and she also knew what these people wanted to do by looking for her.

These people wanted to make peace with Tang Haipeng.

As they said, although they all have strong backgrounds, the money actually belongs to their parents and has little to do with them.

Although I don't have any background, I have a lot of money.

These people definitely need themselves.

And he also needs these people to enter the real upper class of the Magic City.

Liu Shaojie thought of a small villa he had taken a fancy to and wanted to buy, but was tactfully reminded that he was not eligible to purchase it.

It was then that he realized that there was more to this world than just money.

He was furious at the time and felt very happy, but he still remembered how nervous he felt when he heard later that the man was the young president of the Tang Chen Group.

He also wanted to turn hostility into friendship, so he stood up and stretched out his hand to Tang Haipeng: "Long time no see, Mr. Tang."

Tang Haipeng's expression looked strange for a moment, then returned to normal.

You want to make peace?

Do you know you did something wrong?

If you want to make peace, it depends on whether we agree to this!

Tang Haipeng sneered in his heart, with a look of shame on his face: "Mr. Liu, look at what happened today. I was the host and wanted to invite Mr. Liu, but I was late. Please don't blame me, Mr. Liu."

Liu Shaojie looked righteous and said, "How can you blame Master Tang? Since Master Tang is here, I'll say it. I was ignorant at the time and accidentally offended Master Tang. Master Tang, please don't take it to heart. To show my apology, I will drink three cups as punishment!"

As he spoke, he filled the three wine glasses on the table with wine and drank from them one by one.

The four of them looked at Liu Shaojie as if he were a monkey.

Do you think that this is just going up the mountain to be a bandit, and you can let it go by drinking three cups of wine as punishment?

First, you didn't come to apologize in person, and second, you didn't give us any apology gift. You and we are not in the same class, so you think that's the end of it?

Haha, stop dreaming.

Tang Haipeng had a smile on his face: "Ah, that kind of thing is over, it's over, Young Master Liu is the one, don't take it to heart."

Liu Shaojie slapped his thigh and said, "Mr. Tang is so generous! Today, Mr. Tang can drink whatever he wants and order whatever he wants. It will all be charged to my account!"

Wang Zijian narrowed his eyes slightly, and then smiled.

Liu Shaojie, I've been waiting for you to say this.

A few people drank some wine, ordered some fruit plates, sang songs, played cards, and had a great time.

Not feeling satisfied after finishing the fruit plate, Liu Shaojie ordered another one. This time the fruit plate was delivered by the lobby manager.

The graceful manager placed the fruit plate on the table and asked Liu Shaojie with a smile, "Liu Shao, we have two bottles of 61 Petrus in our nightclub. Would you like to open one?"

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