"How generous, boss!"
"Wishing you smooth travels and success in everything, boss!"
Lin En's eyes were like a hungry wolf's as he clutched the gold card, unable to bear letting it go, looking utterly blinded by greed.
How to get a rich woman to hand over a million in mere minutes...
"No need to thank me. Hearing you tear into Shrek today felt so good. I'm happy, and I felt like it!"
"Since you like it, I'll give you a few million more when I go back to the sect."
Ning Rongrong folded her arms and spoke with a proud expression.
If her father saw what a spendthrift she was being, his mustache would probably bristle crooked with rage on the spot.
Those who didn't run a household never knew how expensive firewood, rice, oil, and salt were. Spending her old man's money didn't hurt her one bit!
Ning Rongrong gazed ardently at Lin En. She had made up her mind: even if she had to throw money at him, she would batter open his tightly closed legs.
And squeeze him dry a couple of times!
"Then you'd better keep your word. I'll be waiting at Skywater Academy for you to bring me some warmth!"
Lin En smiled and put it into his Storage Ring as though he had obtained a priceless treasure.
Zhu Zhuqing, Shui Bing'er: "..."
Zhu Zhuqing was almost too drained to comment inwardly. She looked at Ning Rongrong as though she were a landlord's idiot son.
Throwing money around like this-truly worthy of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the wealthiest sect on the entire continent!
By Zhu Zhuqing's estimate, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's business empire had almost formed a closed loop by now.
They had more money than they could spend; it was