Si Wuyu had already thrown away all the loose cash he had on him.
But the eye-searing Black Treasures kept streaming in.
The Tang Family had long since noticed something was wrong.
"Oh my, Third Brother, has young Si got people leeching off him?"
Tang Third Brother nodded. "Probably. He's generous with his money, so word must have spread ages ago. How could those models pass up such a good opportunity? They've all come to scoop up his money. He's thrown out so much, it must be over a million by now."
They had no idea what was going on. The models their little sister had called kept switching shifts, and there had already been a dozen or so batches.
Every batch that came in performed a striptease for Si Wuyu, only to be sent away with a handful of money just as they reached the crucial part.
Tang Third Brother whispered, "Could our little sister have told them to do this on purpose? Something feels off between them. Si Wuyu hasn't spoken to her once since he came in!"
Something occurred to Tang Mother, and realization dawned on her. "Maybe they fell out over the challenges!"
Oh dear. With their Shiba's temper, anyone who fell out with her would have a hard time winning her over afterward.
Things weren't looking good for young Si!
Tang Shiba had long since been laughing her head off. [Hahaha, these people aren't even male models, and Si Wuyu's still stupidly throwing money at them. Does he have so much money he doesn't know what to do with it? Could he throw some my way? I could dance for him for three days and nights!]
Dance for three days and nights?
Si Wuyu's already cold expression grew even colder. *Did she like money that