In the VIP lounge at the airport.
Zhou Xiaoshu said with a smile, "Brother Su, you just threw so much money at her, and then didn't even bring her back with you. That seems like a bit of a loss."
Su Weifeng tapped Zhou Xiaoshu on the head and replied, "What are you talking about? Which one of you did I buy with money?"
Zhou Xiaoshu giggled and said, "You did throw money at me. You gave me several hundred thousand in manuscript fees. Otherwise, why would I have followed you?"
At this moment, Sun Yumeng also joked, "Yeah, you threw some at me too. I've had several million tossed my way."
Lin Xuanxuan burst into laughter and added, "By that account, I've been hit too—I got a whole company out of it."
Su Weifeng chuckled along with the three of them and said, "You guys make it sound so true. It seems money really can make the world go round. I managed to 'throw' these beautiful ladies back my way."
