Wen Yan's cheerful voice came through the phone.
"you guess."
"I can't guess," Shen Jingchuan joked, then said, "Are you looking down on me? I already said you didn't need to pay me back, and you transferred the money without even saying goodbye. Don't I have any dignity?"
Wen Yan scoffed, "Can face feed you? Besides, if I had told you beforehand, you definitely wouldn't have accepted it."
“That’s right! You should have kept the money to open your own studio. Instead, you foolishly transferred the money to me. My club is not the same as your studio. Your five million is not even enough to fill a tooth gap.”
"Even a fly is still meat. If you could receive five million every day, would you still have trouble building a club? Okay, let me put it this way, I won this money in the lottery, so don't feel sorry for me, okay?"
"I don't believe you for a second. Is winning the lottery really that easy?"
"It's not easy to win, but someone will win eventually! Since someone is bound to win, why can't it be me? Okay, I have to go now. I have a dinner party later, and I need to touch up my makeup. Bye!"
The two ended the call quickly.
Shen Jingchuan's agent also found him in the emergency exit.
"What do we do now? Shall we leave?"
"I'm not leaving. I've come all this way, I want to try again."
"Seriously? Did the sun rise in the west today? You seemed really angry just now. Are you going to go back and suffer that anger? That's not like you."
"Can style put food on the table? If you want other people's money, what's wrong with listening to a few harsh words from others?"
Even Wen Yan, that penniless little guy, took out his last five million to support him, how could he not work hard?
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