Book2:KigdomIteDreams

httothesofaandsqueezediweenDimitriandMr.Kaffee.Hegrabbedholdofambchopinhisrighthandwithoutbeinginvitedaotakebigbitesoutofit.ThechedupabottleofGaoLiangandstarteddrinking.Aftereatinganddrinkingtohisfull,thestrangeoldmasatisfied.Hewipedhisoilymouthandburpedloudly.Lookingaroundatthepeoplebeforehim,hesaid,

    “Well,well,well!Iseethatallofyouarepoverty-stribums.Sinceyouhavebeensogenerousastoshareyourfoodandliquorwithme,Iwillrewardyoubymakingyourich.Whowantstoberiooneanswered.“That’sstrange.Everyostobeamillionaire!Doesn’tanyoneofyouwanttoberich?WhataboutyouMr.Kaffee?Youusedtobeabigshotinthemafiaandaprinceoffinance.Don’tyouwantmoomakeaeback?”

    “That’stheoldme”expinedMr.Kaffee.“Yes,IusedtobeaMa