the Enigmatic Man

Wang Jianhao's voice was too loud. The nearby VIPs thought there was a conflict or something happened. They couldn't help but stop chatting and turn their heads to look.

Wang Jianhao didn't realize that he had lost his composure. He was surprised and happy. His mind was filled with red banknotes.

Miss He raised her head and glanced at the middle-aged fatty in confusion, "10 million. Didn't Wang Yan top up that much as well?"

The implication was: Why were you making such a fuss?! Hadn't you seen money before?!

Poor dog!

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Despised by a little girl...

Wang Jianhao clearly understood the meaning of that look and was a little embarrassed. But very quickly, that little bit of shame and anger was shattered by reality -- such a fragrant 10 million?!

Please be free to despise me!

If you took out 10 million, stop treating me as a human today!