Before Wen Qiao could reply, the cabin broadcast announcement sounded. Wen Qiao sent Fu Jinghen a message informing him that she was about to take off, then shut off the network.
Feng Li's seat was behind Wen Qiao. Once the plane was flying smoothly and the sense of loss dissipated, she turned around and asked him through the gap in the seats, "Feng Li, what's Fu Jinghen's net worth now?"
"Well, that's something I've never really calculated." Feng Li was somewhat surprised that the Boss Lady, being around President Fu for so long, still didn't know President Fu's net worth, and astonished by her carefree attitude, "Boss Lady, you don't even know your own husband's net worth?"
"I don't know." Wen Qiao shook her head blankly, "I've never asked him, and it just suddenly came to mind, so I got a bit curious. So, how much money does he actually have?"
