Short'nin' Bread

When a person is poor, everything the person does is wrong, even breathing. DING, congratulations host! You will get a fixed amount of money every time you breathe. DING, you just ate a really delicious lobster and hence, here is a card that allows you to eat spicy food. DING, you had quality sleep today and hence, you have 20% more energy buff that lasts throughout today. In a tycoon system, everything in life brings surprises. Coach, I want to learn racing!

I'm A Baller

The manager saw that the situation wasn't looking good and quickly came over to appease him. In the end, he was pushed aside by Brother Long who had completely turned against him.

"It's none of your business. Don't f*cking get involved! I don't want to cause any trouble, but you yourself saw it just now. A young kid whose hair hasn't even fully grown yet dares to climb on my head and shit. If I don't teach them a lesson, they would really think that I, Song Wei, am made of clay!

Lend me your private room. If you can't make up your mind, call Hu Zi. If Hu Zi can't think it straight and insists on seeing blood, I'll accompany him!"

The manager was so anxious that he sweated profusely. The security guards were also a little timid.

There were only 12 or 13 people on the other end. If they fought, they would definitely be able to win.

However, was there a need for that?

It was the most difficult thing to be caught in the middle of such a fight.

Wang Yan, I Am So Scared...