When the little assistant heard Chen Mo's words, she was utterly speechless!
Yet as she looked at Chen Mo, her eyes gradually turned dreamy, almost heart-shaped! Whether a man was handsome was actually tied to the strength of his wallet! Wasn't that Mr. Ma always saying that he no longer cared about money, and that his favorite time had been when he earned a few hundred yuan a month?
Fine! If you took that seriously, you lost! When Mr. Ma had been starting his business, he ate instant noodles for over a year—wasn't that because he had no money? And now, whenever he felt like it, he still ate instant noodles in five-star hotels—wasn't that just to reminisce about the hardships of his entrepreneurial days?
Now that he had money, of course he could say such things! When your wallet was sufficiently full, everything you said became the truth!
Although Chen Mo was not as rich as Mr. Ma, coming up with several billion was no problem for him. Spending ten million to buy a stone was nothing more than a drop in the bucket!
Besides, who could know that every single one of the jade rough materials around Chen Mo contained something? Could someone tell Chen Mo that those stones looked bad and definitely contained no jade, only for Chen Mo to cut them open on the spot and slap them in the face?
Heh heh! Keep dreaming!
The little assistant beside him found herself rather taken with Chen Mo now! A man was at his best when he did not care about money! If he did not care about money and could lavishly spend on his woman without even furrowing his brow, then he was the most handsome of all!
Nangong Xue neither agreed nor disagreed with what