As Chen Fei spoke, he grew more agitated, and with a cold snort he said, "Do you know how much my salary is? Let me tell you, over a million a month. To me, ten thousand bucks is trash."
"I'm telling you, in this world money can buy anything. Women love money. Can a poor wretch like you afford to take care of An Ruxian?"
Looking at the increasingly frantic Chen Fei, Ye Chen turned on his acting skills.
A look of seriousness appeared on his face, as if he felt insulted by the other.
Ye Chen said with righteousness, "Let me tell you, Ruxian isn't the kind of woman you can buy with money. She's not that kind of girl, and she's definitely not someone who can be measured by money."
"Damn it."
A rich family scion like Chen Fei never believed in things like love.
He believed money could do anything for him, including getting women.
