They fucking treated their big brother Wang Jie as some pretty boy – who the hell does Wang Jie think he is? The son-in-law of the Li family, with a net worth of at least several billion.
Just the interest he earns from the bank in a year is already topping several million; he wouldn't give a damn about Wang Yun's petty cash.
Thinking about this, Wang Jie suddenly felt a headache coming on; anyway, no matter what, he would absolutely not trade his body to please this woman.
Wang Jie immediately stood up to refuse, swaggered out of there.
But just as Wang Jie had barely taken two steps away, he suddenly felt dazed, and fainted, collapsing heavily to the ground.
Behind him, Li Er Gou and Da Long each wielded a stick, knocking Wang Jie out cold.
"Fucking hell, this little bastard really doesn't know how tall the sky is or how deep the earth is, thinking about the 1.5 million – how many years would it take him to earn this much money? He really doesn't appreciate what he's got."
