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What should they do?
What were they supposed to do?
Dong Xuebin brooded inwardly. Seeing Zhang Longjuan's indifferent expression, his heart ached instead. How could Big Sister Zhang possibly be indifferent after losing her entire fortune? She simply wasn't showing it. Years of composure had taught her not to reveal her emotions, and Dong Xuebin knew he could never truly understand how she felt at that moment.
Lost!
They had lost it all!
This also meant that Big Sister Zhang's company no longer had any hope!
"Let's go." Zhang Longjuan smiled at Dong Xuebin and the others. "We'll go back and get some sleep. When the ship docks in the morning, we'll head home. Whew, I'm tired too."
"Sister Zhang." Dong Xuebin was worried.
"I'm fine." Zhang Longjuan waved. "Let's go."
Shen Xiaoyan and Shen Xiaomei sighed inwardly and followed behind her.
But before they could open the door, Song Yuhu suddenly called out to her, "Director Zhang, wait."
Zhang Longjuan stopped and turned back. "Is there something else? Heh, I've already cashed out all my money today."
Song Yuhu smiled. "No cash is fine. Doesn't Director Zhang still have something she can gamble with? How about this? One piece of clothing for a hundred thousand US dollars. What do you say?"
Zhang Longjuan's eyes narrowed at once.
Shen Xiaoyan and Shen Xiaomei's expressions changed slightly as well.
Song Yuhu looked at Director Wei and Director Leng. "What do you two think?"
Director Wei chuckled. "It's a little expensive, but I have no objection."
Director Leng looked at Zhang Longjuan. "What interest would I, a woman, have in watching another woman take off her clothes?" Then she changed her tune. "But if it's Sister Zhang, I suppose it's acceptable."
Song Yuhu said, "Then it's settled?"
Dong Xuebin had