Xia Chu pursed her lips, "There are definitely those who fear death. But with interests at stake, death doesn't count for much."
"I really don't understand what they're thinking. No matter how many benefits one gains, once dead, isn't it all over? You can't take it with you when you're born or when you die, right?"
Huo Xiyao sneered coldly, "Accustomed to making quick money, enjoying the high risks and high returns, of course, they think money is more important than life, more important than anything else."
"Don't mention that they've never stood out in the light."
"Even those old guys in the company, who could live well without spending all their money..."
"...still greedily insatiable, wishing to move everything into their own house like rats in a gutter."
Xia Chu curled her lip, "And they still say it's you who forced them, you who did not allow them to sit at the table to eat."
