C94 They were all people with problems

In the afternoon, there weren't many people in the cafeteria. In groups of two or three, Zhuang Diandian and Mo Xiaoju were chewing on a big plate of pig's feet.

Zhuang Diandian spoke out emotionally, "Tell me, how much money do you think the Mr. Zong would actually have?"

Mo Xiaoju sucked on the oil on her finger, "What, are you tempted?"

She shook her head. "I suddenly feel a little scared