Anqing rested one hand on the back of the car seat and hooked his lips up in a smile.
"As for me, I used all that money to invest in stock trading, made some profit, enough to get by."
The eyes of the others lit up, though they felt somewhat embarrassed.
"Boss, don't worry, consider that money a loan from us. After we go on to win more competitions, all the money will be yours," Chen Chen promised, patting his chest.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah." Fang Lei nodded vigorously.
Anqing glanced at them with a side-eye. "You're getting ahead of yourselves. We're still short a team member, and even if we find the right person, we'll need quite a bit of time to blend in."
He squinted his eyes, dropped his arm, and rubbed the silver ring on his index finger with his right hand.