As the zipper was pulled open, the red bills, mixed with the scent of ink, drifted into the sea breeze.
He casually grabbed a stack of bills and slapped it down next to the ice bucket, the crisp sound of the seal breaking made the four girls straighten their backs simultaneously.
"Let's play something exciting,"
Jiang Wenlong pulled out a coin, "Can you play heads or tails?"
The coin suddenly flipped into the air, and just before it was about to fall into a champagne glass, he caught it with a reverse hand, "Whoever guesses right takes five bills from my hand."
"Heads!" The short-haired girl in the fluorescent bikini eagerly spoke up.
"Don't rush, I haven't mentioned the punishment," Jiang Wenlong pressed on the bills, "The one who guesses wrong has to leave a lipstick mark on our Chairman Chen, the trickier the spot, the prize doubles — if you can place it where we can't see..."
He pulled out another stack, "Directly ten thousand."
"Great! I'm in!"
"I'm in too!"
