"Xiaobao..."
Just as Liu Yun was about to say something else, she was stopped by Li Xiaobao's firm gaze. She had no choice but to nod obediently and fell silent.
Seeing that Liu Yun was no longer speaking, the others also stopped talking.
Actually, Li Xiaobao was very clear in his heart that Fatty Jin and the others truly were not short of money, but he also couldn't possibly take all the fifteen million for himself.
What he valued was not the money itself, but the kind of fellowship where people would live and die together with him.
To put it bluntly, if they had all not gone last night, perhaps Li Xiaobao would have felt there was no need to keep United Hotel open anymore.
"Come on, let me do the math for you!"
Li Xiaobao looked at the people with smiles on their faces, rolled up his sleeves, looked at the money in the box, and said with a laugh, "One million and fifty thousand, for the six of us, per person that would be..."
"Exactly one hundred seventy-five thousand!"