Speak of Cao Cao, and Cao Cao arrives.
Originally, Lin Zhenghui had intended to bring his sister-in-law and the others to play, but Lin Zhuangguo told him not to, so he came alone in his sports car worth over a hundred million.
"Brother, this is the best we've got here, although they're not as pretty as your women. Pick a couple, albeit reluctantly," Lin Zhuangguo said, pointing to the hostesses he had selected.
"I don't care, women are all the same to me. Turn off the lights, and even pigs become goddesses," Lin Zhenghui said as he embraced two beauties around their waists and sat down to one side.
"Pfft!" They couldn't help laughing.
Afterwards, they saw Lin Zhuangguo take out stack after stack of cash from his bag and place it on the table.
One hundred and twenty thousand yuan, no more, no less.
He only had to say one thing to these beauties: "Tonight's performance is up to you. If our brothers are happy and satisfied, you'll each get a tip of twenty thousand yuan."
