Feng Jun and Wang Haifeng exchanged a few jokes before Zhang Caixin, sitting in the backseat, couldn't help but let out a soft cough.
Upon hearing the noise, Feng Jun turned his head back, smiling as he asked, "Do you want to go too?"
Zhang Caixin, however, asked directly, "Are you going to Siam to buy cosmetics?"
With just the three of them in the car and no outsiders present, Feng Jun nodded readily, "Yes, I'm buying some, but strictly speaking, the main purpose is to procure a large amount of high-end perfume. As for what it will be used for... I can't say yet."
"A large amount?" Zhang Caixin frowned slightly and asked with suspicion, "How much exactly?"
Without waiting for Feng Jun to reply, Wang Haifeng, who was driving, spoke up, "It has to be a lot, otherwise the boss would have simply bought it in Zhengyang... If not there, he could go to the city of magic. The amount of perfume is so large that the boss is even concerned about the tariffs."
