After the chat, Wei Donglai insisted on keeping Jiang Chen here to have dinner with him. Jiang Chen estimated that a table of delicacies from both mountains and seas would cost him less than 100,000 yuan, but it didn't matter. Wei Donglai opened it anyway, and Wei Donglai didn't even know it.

Not short of money.

Jiang Chen just let go and started eating. Jiang Chen couldn't eat anything good every day at the Lin family. He was responsible for cooking, and Jiang Chen would just cook casually most of the time.

…

A grand underground club is holding an underground fight.

Two strong men were engaged in a bloody battle on the stage, and both sides' attacks were deadly.

A battle where you use everything you have to kill your opponent!

There was no audience, just a middle-aged man sitting in the VIP seat, with two hot beauties in his arms on the left and right.

In the next seat, sat the familiar fat man, the Erlong who had been taught a lesson by Jiang Chen.

The man poured the white powder in front of him into the tiger's mouth, then took a sip close to his nose, showing an expression of great enjoyment.

After a moment, the man looked at Erlong, "What's going on?"

Only then did Erlong dare to speak, "Brother! Look at me like this, it's so miserable."

The man stared at Erlong carefully and laughed.

"Do you still need to tell me? I felt it when I saw you just now. Tell me, what's going on?"

Erlong began to cry for father and mother, "After I went out to hang out, I became prosperous. Unexpectedly, two days ago, I helped a rich second-generation boy to stand up, and he actually kicked the iron plate and got beaten."
Chapter completed!