"Now those guys should be getting a beating from their boss, right?"
Having already found an opportunity to slip away, Hao Jian left the hospital, got in a taxi, and headed towards the seaside resort.
Thinking of Haohui and Ward, Hao Jian's lips curled into a mocking smile. Only guys with their level of intelligence would believe in the pie-in-the-sky stuff.
Although over two hundred million is not considered big money for Hao Jian, it is enough to buy a couture piece designed by Yuan Shanshan herself, but he has no intention of spending this money on these people.
He's rich, that's true, but he knows he can't spend money recklessly. His money is spent where it should be spent, and Hao Jian has always been indifferent to clothing, so a few cheap outfits are enough for him.
"I wonder if those two girls will cause a fuss when I get back?"
