"Very good."
The display of strength had indeed worked. Jenny's gaze was swiftly drawn to the money, and she even watched Fu Qian carry out the entire sequence of movements.
Yet the shock on her face did not seem to stem from his considerable wealth, but from the act itself.
Still, business was business. In the end, she accepted this straightforward method of ordering one drink at a time.
Clatter—
Her hands even kept moving, and her gaze shifted from Fu Qian's face as she focused on her work.
What a pity. There seemed to be no stewed beans here.
Even so, Fu Qian could not help feeling somewhat regretful as he sighed inwardly.
Besides, no matter how much money it was, it depended on where one was.
In a place like the Ring Archipelago, where people spent money like water, there was no shortage of the truly wealthy.
Was it really that much? Not really.
Without even turning around, Fu Qian could already sense the derisive sneer from someone behind him.
But that was fine. The whole point of being a nouveau riche was to be crude.
Not only did Fu Qian make no move to put the money away, he did not spare Jenny just because she had looked away. His gaze continued to linger brazenly over her remarkably well-proportioned body.
When they had first met, his knowledge in this area had been rather limited. He had still been at the stage of an amateur merely enjoying the spectacle.
Now, with what he had seen at the Academy of Revelation, coupled with the fact that her clothing concealed less, he could discern far more details.
If he was not mistaken, the two strange hoofed forelegs beneath her belonged to a supernatural creature known as the "Fat Princess."
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