However, at this moment, being at the mercy of others, he had no other choice and could only agree helplessly.
Later, in a spacious and bright house in Guilan District, Lin Beichen curiously surveyed the surrounding environment. This was his temporary place to stay; although not luxurious, it was comfortable enough. Zhao Lili was busy preparing tea for him, her movements light and graceful, as if every detail was meticulously crafted.
"One million yuan, Miss Zhao, you're quite the little rich lady now," Lin Beichen joked. He noticed a complex emotion flashing in Zhao Lili's eyes upon hearing the figure, but she quickly concealed it.
Zhao Lili brought the brewed tea to Lin Beichen and smiled, saying, "Mr. Lin, you're kidding. This money is indeed a astronomical figure for me, but I'm aware of its origin and significance. I'll use it wisely and won't let myself get into trouble because of it."
