Chapter 150 - 125: Documents in Hand_3
"Yeah, I rejected them all."
Dominic stated matter-of-factly: "I have no money, no job, no way to offer them a better life. Before you came, I couldn’t even support myself, so how could I have the nerve to be a burden to someone else?"
"Being a kept man isn’t a bad option. I heard someone was willing to pay 7 million US dollars just to spend a night with Leonardo on his island. You’re no uglier than him!" Allen Zhang teased.
The floral language of steel wool signifies wealth and resilience.
"I have a friend who just bagged himself a rich lady and dumped his girlfriend! This path to wealth is definitely worth a try." Allen Zhang chuckled with a he-he.
"I’d rather collect cans on the streets." Dominic expressed his refusal.
The two chatted for a while longer. Seeing that it was getting late, Dominic picked up his bag and headed out to work.
Allen Zhang counted all his assets—rolls of neatly arranged US dollars, a significant amount—his hand cramped from counting money. After spending 2 US dollars on a drink, the accumulated wealth in the hands of the General Sect Leader reached 25,031 US dollars!