The security personnel looked at them: "Follow me."
The crew members entered one by one, and behind the door was the bookstore in Zheng City. Lu Yuan was casually sitting on a chair reading a book. When he saw Qing Chen, he immediately smiled and teased, "You're quite the big spender now, throwing eight billion on a plane?"
As they spoke, someone closed the Key of Gate inside the bookstore.
Qing Chen thought for a moment and said, "We're in the phase of a strategic game; probing more is always right. As for money, it's just numbers now."
At this point, he turned and looked at the crew members: "Please wait here for a while, no later than eight hours. There will be results before the aircraft lands."
Lu Yuan stood up: "Let's go, to Whale Island."
"Hold on, I need to change my clothes," Qing Chen said, "Boss He is so particular; attending his funeral requires formal attire. Otherwise, he'll be displeased."
Lu Yuan fell silent.
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