Seeing this, Connor Linden exchanged a look with Jude Langley. They knew what to do.
Upon reaching the second floor, Ian Jarvis was supposed to be leading the door games.
Out of deference to Roman Rhodes, Ian Jarvis wanted to give him an easy pass.
But before he could say anything, Connor Linden grabbed a handful of red envelopes and waved them in the air. "Here! One hundred thousand in red envelopes! A share for everyone here!"
"OH-HO!"
"Mine! That one's mine! Don't push, don't push."
One hundred thousand Vicenza Dollars in red envelopes. You'd have to be a fool not to fight for them.
Let someone else play the role of the "gatekeeper."
In the end, Ian Jarvis was left standing alone at the top of the stairs while the crowd behind him scrambled for the red envelopes.
Ian Jarvis silently tore the cue card in his hand in two, stuffed it in his pocket, and said, "Mr. Rhodes, if you please."
'They were just the appetizers, anyway.'
'The real test was the bridesmaids.'
