Chen Feng noticed that Mug Xiaoyun was very afraid and whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, once you go in, you don't need to say anything. Leave everything to me."
Mug Xiaoyun mustered up the courage to nod slightly. Chen Feng took her hand, and the two walked in confidently as if they were a couple. Since the others had received instructions from Li Yaoxing, they did not stop them. However, their looks toward Chen Feng were somewhat malicious.
When Chen Feng walked to the entrance with Mug Xiaoyun, he saw the person collecting the congratulatory money, smiled slightly, stopped, reached into his pocket, and took out a one-dollar silver coin. With a "ding" sound, he casually threw it onto the table and said, "This is the gift money for the old lady's birthday celebration."
The person collecting the gift money was stunned. Today, everyone who entered this door had given at least ninety-nine thousand. Who would only give one dollar? He didn't know whether to report it or not.
