The city's number one tycoon - Chapter 532
Just then, Li Xue's eyes lit up, and she immediately knelt down on the ground with a thud, earnestly pleading, "Hit me! Don't have pity on me! I'm willing to be hit! Hit me! Please hit me!!"
Bang!
Ma Yunteng threw another wad of cash at them!
"You really are shameless!" Ma Yunteng said, looking at her with amusement.
"Yes, yes, yes! I'm cheap! I'm so cheap! Don't stop! Smash me! Please keep smashing me! Smash me harder!" Li Xue shouted at Ma Yunteng as if she had gone mad.
Bang bang bang bang!
Ma Yunteng sniffed, and with a flick of his wrist, he threw another dozen stacks of banknotes at Li Xue!
The next moment, something strange happened: inside the restaurant, all the waiters and customers rushed to Ma Yunteng as if their lives depended on it.
(End of this chapter)
------------
Chapter 404 Don't let it affect our getting smashed
The next moment, something strange happened: inside the restaurant, all the waiters and customers rushed to Ma Yunteng as if their lives depended on it.
These people were all staring at the US dollars in Ma Yunteng's hand with shining eyes. Not one of them didn't want to be pelted with money by Ma Yunteng.
"Ahhh! Hit me! Hit me!"
"Smash it on me! I'm thick-skinned! Don't smash me!"
"No, no, no! Keep throwing money at me! I crave being showered with money, I crave being abused by rich people!"
"You have to smash this!"
"Smash me to death!"
Among these people, some women from island nations even deliberately or unintentionally thrust out their breasts, pointing at Ma Yunteng and shouting, "Handsome guy! Come on! Smash him!"
"Go away! What's the point of hitting you! Hit me instead! I'm 36F!"
"Baka! If you've got the guts, smash it here!" A burly-looking Japanese man shouted, pointing at his own head.
Seeing this, Ma Yunteng couldn't help but smile wickedly. Everyone says that the Japanese are despicable, and today he has experienced it for himself. This is not just despicable, it's despicable to the extreme!
"Hmph! You can't do this! I'm so rich, I've never done this! You're insulting us!" The bald man finally couldn't stand it anymore. He had given Li Xue a good beating when the crowd squeezed through earlier, and now he was going to eliminate Ma Yunteng in the name of justice!
Bang!
Unsurprisingly, Ma Yunteng threw a wad of banknotes at his face and yelled, "Damn it, what I hate most is when people tell me they're rich! Say another word, and I'll bury you in money!"
"Get out! Don't interfere with our money-making!"
"That's right! You don't want to be insulted, and we do!"
"What insult? This handsome guy is just giving us money!"
"Get lost! Don't get in the way of us getting smashed!"
"If you don't get out of here, we'll tear you apart alive!"
Seeing Ma Yunteng throw money at the bald man without paying any attention to them, these people immediately felt extremely resentful. What the hell does dignity matter in a moment like this? Can dignity put food on the table? Dignity is more valuable than money!
Seeing the crowd's outrage, the bald man dared not utter another word. Instead, he quietly took a few steps back. On the surface, these people usually respected wealthy people like him, but when it came to matters concerning their own interests, they didn't care about such things anymore.
Let's get smashed up first and get the money first!
"Damn it, you think you can just run away?" Ma Yunteng saw the bald man trying to leave, but he had no intention of letting him go so easily. How could someone who dared to show off in front of Ma Yunteng have such a good ending? Ma Yunteng instantly threw stacks of banknotes at the bald man!
Feeling the heavy blow from behind, the bald man turned around in a panic. The next moment, his heart skipped a beat as he was trampled underfoot by a group of people.
Seeing the bald man's head bleeding from being trampled, Ma Yunteng felt very satisfied. He glanced at the many Japanese people in the audience and grinned, saying, "Alright, alright, I'll stop smashing. My hands are getting tired!"
Ma Yunteng has been throwing money around for five or six minutes now, and his hands are getting sore from throwing money around!
"No way! You have to smash us today! Otherwise, you're not leaving this room!" a waiter shouted, and with his words, the crowd erupted again in cries for smashing!
"Damn it, can't you guys have any integrity?" Ma Yunteng wiped his face and couldn't help but smile bitterly! The next moment, stacks of banknotes were thrown directly at the Japanese people in the audience!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The banknotes, accompanied by a whooshing sound, hit everyone's heads and scattered on the ground. Those Japanese who were hit showed expressions of extreme excitement, while those who were not hit looked dejected.
"Handsome guy! You're so handsome, haha! Please smash me! Please smash me to death!" A young man from an island nation shouted excitedly after seeing the money!
"Go exchange some yen for me! Damn it, you guys are so cheap, throwing US dollars at you is too easy, I'm going to throw yen at you!"
Ma Yunteng suddenly stopped and looked at a waiter next to him. After receiving the black gold card, the waiter returned to the cashier in a panic and took out all the Japanese yen.
"Sir! All the yen in our store is here!" the waiter shouted, pointing to a large pile of yen next to him.
"Okay, let's smash this much for now!"
Ma Yunteng chuckled, then grabbed a handful of Japanese yen, squeezed it into a ball, and threw it at the Japanese people in the audience!
"Damn it, you islanders are just cheap! I have to throw money at you before you'll behave!" Ma Yunteng shouted.
"That's right, that's right, we're all shameless! Shameless to the extreme! Please smash it!" Screams erupted from the audience. That pile of yen was over a meter high, and no one wanted to miss out on so much wealth!
"Look at the money!"