Brother Biao frowned, and then suddenly smiled nonchalantly.

"If the company is gone, it will be gone. With this group of brothers following me, I will be able to make a comeback sooner or later."

"Come back? Haha!" The flower-armed man seemed to have heard some funny joke.

"What age are we in now? If we don't have money, who will still hang out with you? Do we want to be loyal to you and drink the northwest wind?"

"Yeah! You're right, what age has it been? It's no longer the age of getting a few tattoos and then sitting around and handing out money.

These days, you have to keep pace with the times!

Hehe! As long as you have a brain, what's yours is still yours, and no one can take it away..."

Brother Biao smiled slightly proudly, stood up, patted the flower-armed man on the shoulder and left.

With his back to the group of astonished men with flowery arms, Brother Biao showed a disdainful smile.

Huh! You idiot who doesn’t even understand blockchain...
Chapter completed!