"A hundred million!"
"A hundred beauties!"
Upon hearing Han Ling's words, Song Li and Song Hao were completely dumbfounded. However, the brothers focused on different things. One stared at the ten envelopes and swallowed hard, while the other greedily scanned the many beauties in the bar.
"All of these, they're yours!" Han Ling declared with a grand wave of his hand, looking quite generous as he faced Qin Lin. "Of course, according to the laws of our country, you can't marry all one hundred beauties. But that's okay. You can choose one to take home to bear your children and be your wife.
"As for the rest, I can let each one of them accompany you once, at my expense!"
