After finishing lunch with Chu Wei, Wang Zhifan drove her to work and then continued to wander leisurely around Dongjiang City.
First, he strolled through the city park, then headed to Tianhua Street to check for any good equipment for sale. Ultimately, he even remembered the two-hundred-square-meter apartment he rented in the city center and made a point to return there for an afternoon nap.
Speaking of this rental apartment, Wang Zhifan felt a bit pained by it. Even though it cost fifteen thousand a month, which wasn't cheap, after just a few days there, he was busy setting up the East City Villa for the Profound Mysterious Secret Mansion and most certainly wouldn't frequent the apartment anymore. That fifteen thousand was practically thrown down the drain.
His current wealth meant rationally he didn't worry over such minor losses, yet his habits from regular days still made him a tad mindful of such expenses.
