Dear Mr. Ji

Chapter 330: Be the Best (3)

nightclub.

Looking at the group of beautiful young ladies in front of him, Ji Shaofeng frowned and turned to look at Li Xiaoyang.

The corner of Li Xiaoyang's mouth curled up, he took out a pile of money from his pocket and sprinkled it in the air, the hundred yuan bills flew in the air like snowflakes.

Those girls went crazy, grabbing money like crazy.

"What are you doing?" Ji Shaofeng asked coldly.

"Play, look, what a good thing money is!" Li Xiaoyang looked at a group of people robbing money, he snorted and said, "What an ugly soul, he can be desperate for money."

"Why did you do that?" Ji Shaofeng looked at the group of people who were crazy about money, and something touched his heart.

"No reason, I just want you to know that money is a good thing, and it is what we all have been pursuing. Do you still remember the time when the two of us fought to the death?" Li Xiaoyang smiled, and he took out a stack of money from another pocket. Qian, standing on the sofa, threw the money into the sky again, and there were more red snowflakes, he looked at Ji Shaofeng: "Do you remember this situation, when you beat me, you used this trick to humiliate me , made me hate it so much!"

Ji Shaofeng's thoughts went back to many years ago. He remembered the high spirits at the beginning, his great ambitions, the man who used money as waste paper, and so many...

"Being a master is what you said, have you forgotten?" Li Xiaoyang stretched out his hand and pulled Ji Shaofeng up, pulling him to the balcony.

Ji Shaofeng kept frowning and followed.

The two came to the balcony. They were on the third floor, and there was a lot of traffic outside.

"See these things, the things in the world, the desire for money, are all people's pursuit. Having all these things, stepping on other people's heads, how happy it is!" Li Xiaoyang said loudly. Taking out a wad of money, he stuffed it to Ji Shaofeng who was beside him: "Come and try this feeling, you will like it."

Looking at the wad of money in his hand, Ji Shaofeng pursed his thin lips tightly.

"Someone threw money!" Li Xiaoyang suddenly shouted at the passers-by below the balcony.

Many passers-by stopped and looked up.

Li Xiaoyang first took out a handful of money and sprinkled it down. The people below saw that the sky had really dropped money. Some people might not believe that it was real money, and they were not enthusiastic. When someone shouted that it was real money, the scene was boiling!

(End of this chapter)