Liu Woxing took out five crumpled envelopes from his sports bag.
Lai Bingxuan's eyes widened. "How do you have so many? I only found two myself, and the other two were given to me by Xie Mi."
Liu Woxing smiled and said, "Maybe it's the advantage of being a ghost in the first round. Not many envelopes were found in the first round. When I was a ghost, I could observe the location of the envelopes. When I was hiding, I could go find them directly, so I found a lot."
Lai Bingxuan was extremely envious.
"The five exchange coupons found by Liu Woxing are worth a total of 1,050 yuan. Liu Woxing's final living expenses are yuan!"
Although Liu Woxing came from a wealthy family, he was not pretentious at all and was very satisfied with this number.
"The four exchange coupons found by Lai Bingxuan totaled 1,015.9 yuan, and Lai Bingxuan's final living expenses were -2,983.1 yuan!"
Lai Bingxuan frowned and stared at Director Niu with a resentful look.
[Sister Liu is pretty lucky. With over 20,000, that means an average of over 700 a day. She can live a very comfortable life!]
[But for people of their status, 700 yuan a day is not enough. Just now, Mimi said that a breakfast costs 5,000 yuan.]
[I declare that Sister Liu is the most down-to-earth chaebol! ]
[Ahhhh, why is Sister Lai so unlucky? Among the four exchange coupons, I remember there was one for 1,000 that was given by Sister Xie. How come the rest only add up to 15.9 hahahaha]
[Isn't it? I'm an old loser. I was in Lai Jie's live broadcast room the whole time. Can you imagine how Lai Jie felt when she happily opened the envelope and saw the 5 yuan and 9.9 yuan? ]
[I can only say that this level cannot be called a non-African]
[Make way, the real non-African is coming]
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