It's not that Shen Dong's eyes were especially sharp; it was just that he could recognize Chen Jinshui's labeling, allowing him to discern the act from the truth. An outsider would definitely be deceived by Chen Jinshui's carefree smile tinged with bitterness.
Chen Jinshui chuckled, tossing his wallet, "I'm not entirely lying—at least, within these 20 cards there really is three million. That's my capital. Hooking a rich widow and snagging a young girl are different; it requires deep investment."
"Stop showing off. You're quite confident, aren't you?" Shen Dong had already believed Chen Jinshui and was contemplating how to make use of him.
Chen Jinshui nodded in agreement.
Shen Dong also had an idea. He commanded authoritatively, "Support every one of Shi Lin's ideas. Anything you can't handle, leave to me. Once it's done, I'll fulfill one of your wishes that money can resolve."
