Unlucky Tycoon: I Summon Heroic Spirits in the Name of the Arrow

"Did you see? His pants are completely soaked." Huo Huoli struggled to hold back a laugh.

"It was even more ridiculous at the Outstanding Youth Awards last time. When he went onstage, he was still five or six meters away from the beautiful host. But somehow, as if possessed, he charged straight into her two great mountains. You must have heard about it. They were fake." Dai Huajing chimed in.

"That unlucky tycoon just had to expose someone's secrets in public. You don't know whether to call him unlucky or lucky! Everyone knows that the more unlucky he gets, the higher the stock price of Yiyi Group goes. His wealth must exceed all of ours combined by now!" Yin Yizhao finished speaking and took a sip of tea.

"Exactly! I haven't dared approach that host since. I just wish he were a little luckier, so the stock price would come down a little." Dai Huajing was clearly obsessed with wealth.

"I hear Old Dai has a new flame again?" Huo Huoli didn't seem very interested in stock prices.

"New or not, it doesn't matter, as long as she's big enough!" Dai Huajing said solemnly, looking at the red wine in his hand.

"Big brain or big heart?" Huo Huoli asked curiously.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.