"How much do you need this time?" Zhao Qingya inquired, raising an eyebrow at Lu Yu.
Lu Yu furrowed his brow, contemplating for a moment before offering casually, "One million. Just a casual allowance for now. I'll ask for more if it's not enough."
Zhao Qingya chuckled. "Alright, a million isn't a huge sum for me. Spend it as you please, but avoid such lopsided deals in the future. My money isn't exactly printed."
Lu Yu flashed a grin and nodded. "Absolutely. By the way, will the transfer be made to my card?"
"Of course. You can relax and head back. The money will be in your account soon."
Lu Yu offered a curt nod. "Sounds good. I'll return and wait for the transfer. Then, I can head out for some shopping."
Just as Lu Yu was about to leave, his phone rang. Zhao Qingya answered the call, her voice adopting a professional tone.
"City Lord Yuan? What brings you on the line at this hour?"
A brief pause followed.
