"Two dreams fulfilled one, isn't that half?" Feng Zhixiao grinned and said, "The first dream is to count money until my hands cramp, and the other is to bring down Fang Qin!"
"Damn, you haven't brought down that cow yet?" Ye Chen feigned surprise and said loudly. Instantly, Liu the Tyrant and the others burst into crazy laughter. This made Feng Zhixiao blush immediately. That bastard Chen, how could he say something like that so loudly?
Because there were many people, Liu the Tyrant stepped up and cleared out the biggest table at the front. In the nightclub, as long as you're strong enough, you can clear out anyone's table. Even though there were five or six strong men at that table, each with a pretty girl in their arms, when they saw Liu the Tyrant, they immediately nodded and bowed, saying, "Tyrant, please sit!"
