Chapter 435: Countless_1
This was a case of using money to smack someone in the face.
Shen Dong sneered, yanked the door open, and entered. At the same time, the young man stood up, "You probably don’t know what seven billion means, huh?"
"A ton of Renminbi is eighty-seven million, eight tons would be roughly seven billion," Shen Dong said as he walked in, kicking a pile of money with his foot and standing opposite the young man, "Hello, friend."
The word ’friend’ was loaded with meaning.
"Is your dad Li Gang?" Shen Dong mocked fearlessly. He gestured towards the door, "If you’re eating, please go to the front desk to order; if not, get lost."
The rich young master’s face changed abruptly. Even with a net worth of several billion, he still lacked the composure and breadth of a king. His eyes squinted menacingly at Shen Dong, "You think you can beat me by refusing a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit?"
Shen Dong was scared, apprehensive, but upon seeing the person in the flesh, that bit of fear dissipated completely.
He saw a broom by the door, dashed over in a few steps, and grabbed it.
With a swish, the rich young master’s bodyguards rushed up en masse, staring at Shen Dong with ferocious expressions.
Shen Dong hooked a disdainful smile, "Why so tense, I’m just sweeping trash."
With that, Shen Dong swung the broom like a golf club towards the doorway, sending the banknotes flying. He ignored the rich young master’s contorted face, shouting, "Shouldn’t the cleaning staff of Silver Moonlight be fired by now, not cleaning up the trash!"