If I had Ziang Zexi's talent, I could be a male model for a few months and have enough to eat for years.
Li Zhiyan knew that Ziang Zexi was repeating old habits. Although he earned a lot of money, as soon as he got his hands on it, he squandered it in various ways, indulging in crazy spending sprees.
The savings in his hands would be wasted in no time, and after squandering everything,
he would start to scrounge for meal cards to eat.
Thinking about this, Li Zhiyan couldn't help but feel that some people's destinies really seemed predetermined.
"No worries, you guys relax. After coming back from the New Year's holiday, I'll definitely treat you all, invite you to a big meal."
Thinking about it, Ziang Zexi felt a pain in his kidneys.
This money might seem easy to earn on the surface...
But thinking about it, it's actually quite tiring; after all, doing push-ups isn't that easy.
"Speaking of which, I'm envious of Brother Yan. Brother Yan is awesome."
