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"Elder Sister Xiao Ya, a million isn't really a lot..."
Upon hearing Xiao Ya's words, Xu Hu quickly joined in to back up Ye Xiaofei and cover up the lie.
"A million isn't a lot?"
Xiao Ya cut him off, smiling bitterly, "Do you know how much I make a month? Just three thousand yuan! A million is more than thirty years of salary for me!"
"Elder Sister Xiao Ya, actually, to some people, that million really isn't much!"
Ye Xiaofei chuckled and his well-fabricated excuse slipped out, "You don't know, that tycoon lost two deals last month alone and directly sank over forty million into them. A million to fix his Feng Shui and change his luck, considering everything, he's still making a profit!"
"I can hardly imagine it—"
Xiao Ya didn't doubt that Ye Xiaofei would deceive her, and after hearing his explanation, she couldn't help shaking her head in amazement, "By your way of making money, it's practically like robbing a bank!"
