After they left the virtual world, Hong Dali breathed a sigh of relief—it felt good to squander 20,000 Galaxy Dollars. There was still sufficient time to complete the mission. One hundred and eighty thousand to go, I should be able to keep my handsome face…
"Is everyone back?" Hong Dali began to count heads when they walked out of the room.
"Young Master," Ling Xiaoyi was already waiting in the living room. She stood up once she saw Hong Dali. "I went out to take a walk just now and I've gotten a rough understanding of the commodity prices."
"En, tell me about it." Hong Dali tugged on Li Nianwei to sit down and deftly laid on her thigh. "Just give me a summary, don't be too specific. I won't remember it anyway…"