"A mere million US dollars is nothing to me, I'll give it to you," Su Yang said with a smile, looking at Bama.
Hearing Su Yang's words, Bama snorted coldly, then applauded Su Yang vigorously, saying, "As expected of a rich man, a million US dollars means nothing to you."
"At least my meal cost nearly four million US dollars," Su Yang continued to chat with his parents with a smile.
At noon, Su Yang, Charlie, and the other five ate at a restaurant. Including the reservation fee, the total cost was a little over two million US dollars. However, Su Yang paid for everyone at the restaurant that day, which is how the cost reached this amount.
At that time, there were only George and Emily in the restaurant.
The extra two million US dollars were spent by George and Emily.
Truly lives up to his name, George, like a pig.
"Okay, truly generous." Bama and the others didn't know how much wealth Su Yang possessed, but from the current situation, they couldn't really trouble Su Yang with money.
After all, Su Yang had boasted that he would invite nearly a hundred people from the production team to dine at the most expensive restaurants worldwide, with expenses potentially exceeding a hundred million.
And they knew in their hearts that what Su Yang said was definitely not false, as evidenced by this lunch.
His parents looked at Su Yang with very displeased eyes, took out their mobile phones, and displayed their bank account numbers, "I'll transfer it now, and I'll bring the guitar to you in five minutes."
Su Yang smiled and nodded, then turned to get his own phone.
"Su Yang? Do you really think of yourself as a sucker?" Charlie looked at Su Yang with great confusion.
Su Yang smiled faintly. Before he could answer Charlie, Meimei hurried over to him.
"Su Yang, don't give it to him. That's so much money, and your money isn't blown in by the wind. How about you just don't leave, or wait until tomorrow? I'll call someone to bring my instrument now, it's not that urgent."
"Teacher Meimei," Hans said with a sticking out tongue and a smile, "this segment ends tonight. We have other arrangements for tomorrow night."
Hans was with George and Bama's group, and at this moment, he wouldn't speak up for Su Yang and the others.
Meimei, rarely showing her emotions, glared at Hans.
"Su Yang, then let's not have accompaniment," Meimei said resolutely.
"Su Yang, let's cooperate another day. It doesn't have to be today. I can play music from my phone tonight too," Anna said, stepping forward, also showing disdain for Bama's behavior.
Su Yang sighed. So many people insisting that Su Yang give up was truly touching a nerve.
However, Su Yang didn't want to refuse these people their face.
Pressing his lips together, just as he was about to agree, he heard a voice in his mind: "Current mission: Daily spending must exceed one hundred million, spend one hundred million to get ten billion."
Su Yang raised his eyebrows.
The segment of spending that made people happy was here again.
In the beginning, Su Yang was reluctant to spend money, but later, the more he spent, the more he gained, and Su Yang was incredibly happy.
It had been a long time since he had such a mission, and Su Yang was quite happy.
However, there was a problem. Su Yang asked the system in his mind, "Hey system, is this one hundred million in US dollars or Longguo currency? If it's US dollars, that's too much."
There was the issue of exchange rates; one hundred million US dollars was equivalent to over six hundred million Longguo currency.
The system replied: "We are talking to Longguo people, of course it's Longguo currency."
"Oh, if it's Longguo currency, then that's fine," Su Yang conversed with the system in his mind.
After the system left, Su Yang quickly calculated in his mind how much he had spent today.
Ten million US dollars was about sixty million Longguo currency, still forty million short of spending one hundred million Longguo currency.
The main thing now was to spend money. Su Yang looked at Bama and swallowed the words he was about to refuse.
"It's just a million US dollars, I'll give it to you."
As he spoke, Su Yang took out his phone and scanned Bama's phone.
The next second, Bama's phone rang with a notification: From XXX Bank, account credited with one million US dollars.
After Su Yang finished speaking, the entire venue fell silent for a moment.
Then, Su Yang's voice, transferring money to Bama, spread throughout the venue.
"Holy crap!"
"He actually sent it?"
"It makes me regret not bringing my guitar. I'd have settled for fifty thousand US dollars!"
...
The crowd discussed in surprise. Meimei looked at Su Yang with extreme confusion. After looking at Su Yang for a few moments, she had many things she wanted to say but didn't know how to express them.
Finally, Meimei sighed and returned to her seat.
"What a sucker, Su Yang," Charlie snorted at Su Yang, then turned and sat back in his seat.
Su Yang understood these people and knew they would never understand him.
But there was no way around it.
Shaking his head helplessly, Su Yang looked at Bama.
Bama also hadn't expected Su Yang to pay so readily, transferring the money in just a few seconds.
This one million US dollars was indeed not a small sum. /
So, Bama was somewhat surprised that Su Yang could produce so much money, but Su Yang was going to spend hundreds of millions to take these people out to eat.
Looking at the phone in his hand with the credited information, Bama clapped his hands.
"You're the boss, aren't you? You pay so readily."
Su Yang shrugged and said, "A small amount."
These two words from Su Yang's mouth truly made those present who hated Su Yang grit their teeth.
Some people worked for a long time to earn a million US dollars, but some people gave it away so casually.
"I've given the money, can you bring the guitar to me now?"
Hearing this, Bama looked at Hans and said, "Give me five minutes, I'll go get the guitar."
Hans gestured, "Alright, go ahead. This segment is quite relaxed. During this time, we can all eat skewers while waiting for Bama to return."
Saying that, Hans took a bite of a skewer.
Bama turned and left, and Su Yang sat down in his seat.
"You're really a sucker, Su Yang!"
As soon as he sat down, Charlie reprimanded Su Yang.
"Don't you know what Bama is like?" Charlie glanced at Bama's retreating figure and added, "What he meant by those words was that he definitely wouldn't give you the money back. His standard is not to give you money. You're rich, but you can't be swindled like this!"
"I gave this money voluntarily."
"You!"