Li Jia Floating Chart

Ten trillion was credited to my account, but I could only spend it on women?!
I'm truly not a simp.
But I had no choice.
……
In order to spend all this money, Jiang Chen had to rack his brains and resort to all sorts of means.
Audiences: "Wrong, all wrong, this isn't a dog-like simp, obviously, it's a love wolf in battle!"

I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping

Yu Feihong's hands were full, clenching takeout bags filled with late-night snacks.


"I'm fine, sorry to have you run this errand, Mr. Yu."


"It's the least I can do. An accident like this is truly embarrassing."


But maybe because they weren't very familiar or perhaps because she had cooled down a bit, Tong Dan didn't pick fault.


"Time for late-night snacks, let's move the table over here."


The group of four, not exactly a crowd, was stationed around the hospital bed, either standing or sitting.


"You've got chicken soup too? Nice touch, quite thoughtful."


Yu Feihong chuckled and snatched Mao Dun's bowl, "This was prepared for Lawyer Fang."


Mao Dun contemptuously gave a thumbs down.


Fang Qing, not one to be bashful, didn't pretentiously refuse the kind gesture, accepting the chicken soup Yu Feihong handed over.


"Miss Tong, there's another bowl for you."


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