Spray of Flowers, who was disguised as a woman, sized Ye Wanwan up and got interested as he muttered, "Aiyo, kindred spirit..."
Ye Wanwan turned to Xiao Chen and said, "Xiao Chen, go busy yourself. I'll talk to these people here!"
"Ah, how can I do that?!" Xiao Chen's cheeks turned redder.
"It's nothing."
"Hey! Xiao Chen" At this moment, someone called for Xiao Chen to go over.
"Then... alright! Sorry to trouble you, Ye-ge. These people have nothing better to do! If they still refuse to move, I'll get security to chase them away later!" As someone needed her urgently, she had no choice but to thank Ye Wanwan and leave.
"Okay."
After Xiao Chen left, the three people were unmoving mountains and continued to occupy the "precious Feng Shui ground." They didn't seem to have any intentions of moving at all.
"Aiyo, security? I'm so scared! I'm not even afraid of law enforcers " why would I be afraid of security, huh?!"
Ye Wanwan laughed. "Trying to earn some money? I have a job for all of you here."
The cross-dresser had a rice straw in his mouth. He looked icily arrogant and scoffed in disdain. "Tsk, what did I just hear " you want to hire us? What a big appetite!"
The devotee spoke in a profound manner, "Ye... little bro, you better speak cautiously " you can't afford any single one of us here."
Ye Wanwan nodded. "Oh, then may I know how much it will cost to hire all of you?"
The cross-dresser spat, "I've never accepted a job below the price of 100 million."
The devotee sneered, "Bloody ladyboy, what are you bragging for? So what if it's 100 million? This poor devotee's highest record is 1 billion!"
After which, he touched the dust in his hands and said to Ye Wanwan, "The three of us, including the one who's lying down, will not be less than 50 million."
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