Super-rich: Spending money is just a job!

"Phew, that was really exciting. I'm not watching anymore, let's go." Xiao Tang handed the list to the young Indian man, who slipped out like an eel.

Andy Lau then led the group to squeeze towards the elevator.

"Do you want to go to the concert?" Xiao Tang asked Xiao Meng.

"who?"

"I heard there are Hong Kong stars from the golden age, Taiwanese singers and such."

"The Sweetheart Queen is here too?" Xiaomeng asked curiously.

Xiao Tang looked at Hua Zai, who was racking his brains to remember, "It seems like he didn't come... he didn't come. If he had come, he would have appeared in the elevator posters." Hua Zai pointed to the posters posted inside the elevator.

Xiaomeng leaned closer for a look. "They're all people I seem to know, but I also don't. Cai Fenghua? Wang Jie? Do you know them?"

Xiao Tang was also carefully examining the poster. "I don't recognize them. They're all such obscure celebrities. Are they really celebrities?" he asked Andy Lau.

Andy Lau, being a foreigner, was even less familiar with the company. "I don't know him. Who we invite is decided by the company's senior management. I don't know him either."

Xiao Tang gave up, "Never mind then, we don't know anyone here. Let's go play in the lobby."

Andy Lau's face lit up with joy, and he quickly pressed the button for the floor.

The game hall on the first floor was enormous, resplendent in gold, and bustling with noise. It was almost ten o'clock, yet it was still as lively as daytime.

Of course, nightlife in the South can go on very late, so Xiaomeng didn't find this particularly unusual.

She glanced at the diamond watch on her wrist. "I'll play a little longer and then go to bed."

Xiao Tang had just taken a tray from the Indian guy, which contained neat rows of chips—the ones he'd just won, which the Indian guy had exchanged for him. "Ha, going to bed so early? The nightlife's just getting started."

Xiaomeng looked at him suspiciously, "You're not a gambler, are you? Do you want to gamble all night?"

Xiao Tang quickly distanced himself, "How could that be? I'm a model citizen, a virtuous young man, I would never be corrupted, how could I be a gambler? I mean, this plate contains the chips we just received, how about we play until this plate is empty before going to sleep?"

Xiaomeng glanced at the tray in his hand; it was small, only about thirty centimeters long, and didn't seem to have many chips. "Alright then, those board games are too time-consuming, so we won't play them. Huazai, take us to see something that doesn't require much brainpower. What do you say?"

Xiao Tang naturally agreed, saying it was good to go to bed early, as he needed to get up early the next morning to play other things.

Alright, Andy Lau led them to the roulette wheel. They really didn't need to use their brains; they just randomly put their chips in, and they'd probably lose everything in no time.

Xiaomeng confidently placed her bets.

After several rounds of results, she fell silent. There were always discrepancies; how long would it take to lose everything?

She turned her gaze to Andy Lau, "What other games are there?"

"Slot machines?" "Lead the way."

Andy Lau found an empty machine for the two of them. An old man had just left.

Xiaomeng thought the old man must be over seventy, he was using a cane, how could he still love to play so much, he was still playing slot machines at ten o'clock at night, his face was red, she was really afraid he would have a stroke here, thankfully he has already passed away.

Xiaomeng didn't sit down; she stood next to the machine, stuffing coins one after another into the slot, while Xiaotang had to hold the tray for her. Xiaomeng told him not to worry about her and to share half the machine, but Xiaotang said he just liked watching other people play; it was really interesting.

Xiaomeng chipped away at the chips one after another, and soon half a basin of chips was gone. But then a small prize came out, and a few coins fell out with a clatter.

Xiao Meng just smiled and didn't even bother to pick it up. It would be ridiculous if the designers of this game console could make money off ordinary people.

Machines are not something you can adjust however you want; anyone can lose, but the owner of the machine can never lose.