"You think you can bribe me, absolve you from the past, with just a few tens of millions? Do you think I'm the kind of person who is filled with the smell of money?"
Ren Feifan spoke with a dignified righteousness.
At this moment, Cui Ying admired Ren Feifan wholeheartedly!
A man who refuses to bow for money, that's a real man!
Of all people present, only she knew how much Ren Feifan desperately needed money!
He only had two sets of clothes to his name, couldn't afford to pay rent, had no job – he must be the poorest man there was.
At least among those Cui Ying knew, there was no one poorer than Ren Feifan!
Just as Cui Ying was admiring Ren Feifan, he continued to speak:
"I'll tell you money-grubbers this, yes! I am that kind of person! The smell of money is my favorite!"
Before anyone had the chance to react, Ren Feifan took the card from Xu Guosheng's hands and slid it into his pocket!
He muttered to himself, "Who would be the dumbass not to take free money!"
"Clatter!"
