"How much money can you give me?" The man snorted. Without waiting for Mo Yan to speak, he quickly smiled contemptuously. "Forget it. Huo Zhen is worth billions. How can you compare? If you had the money, why would you be wearing clothes from five or six years ago?"
With Mo Yan's face even barer than her pocket, the man did not like her. He wanted to gamble on how much Mo Yan meant to Huo Zhen.
"Of course I don't have any money." Mo Yan spread out her hands. "But do you know Su Hai? The Su family is in business like the Huo family, and the Su family has been in business for decades. They have accumulated a lot of wealth, and Su Hai likes to spend money on women. Isn't it easier to take his money than Huo Zhen's?"
"Su Hai?" The man frowned. He had heard of this name before. "But, what does Su Hai have to do with you?"
