The two security guards were also incredibly excited. After all, with every swing of their batons, the least they were destroying was worth several tens or hundreds, and the most, directly equated to their monthly, or even yearly salary.
This feeling was just way too freaking awesome, almost as satisfying as lighting a cigarette with RMB.
He Chong was completely stunned.
That was an entire cabinet of wine; even though he had no clue about the market, he knew that the cabinet of wine was worth at least a million, to say the least.
In a matter of minutes, they smashed wine worth millions to nothing. Such an act can only be described as insane.
It was too insane.
He Chong had lived so long and had never seen anything so crazy.
"Do you believe it now?" Ye Zi glanced at the glittering debris on the ground indifferently, and looked towards He Chong, as if what was just smashed wasn't worth a million, but merely ten bucks.
