"Do you want to earn a million a year or even more? Do you want to become the second Niu Yun in Huaxia? Do you dream of wealth that lasts for generations, bringing honor to your ancestors? Do you want to earn the respect of others?"
The man called 'elder brother,' dressed in a suit and leather shoes, spoke with great conviction, his tone exceptionally passionate, giving off an infectious energy.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!!!"
All the students under the stage were shouting with their arms in the air, their voices filled with passion and longing.
"Huh?"
Only Ye Xiaofei and Xu Hu, the four newcomers, looked at each other in confusion. What was this arm-raising shouting all about? Was this the new course at Jianghai University that Meng Xueqing had mentioned?
It didn't seem like it?
"Why aren't you four newcomers shouting? Don't you want to earn a million a year? To become the second Niu Yun?"
