chapter 110 Money? Huabei!

"Sir, do you need some fruit plate and side dishes?"

The KTV waiter came in pushing a food cart.

"No need! There are more on the table." Lin Zhiming waved his hand. There are nine out of ten dining carts that enter the private room halfway. He takes advantage of the fact that when the guests are almost done drinking, he will bring you a few side dishes at will. When it comes to money, you always think about death.

"You‘re welcome, feel free to drink and eat!" Zhao...