After the auction concluded, Feng Chen made his way to the auctioneer to collect the remaining funds owed to him.
Once again, he simply mentioned he had something to take care of and left, once again leaving Feng Yun and the others in a state of confusion.
"Where is he going now?"
Feng Yun muttered to himself.
He exchanged glances with the others, who seemed equally confused.
Earlier that morning, he had mentioned having something to take care of and disappeared without explanation, and now he was doing the same thing again.
Only Feng Zhenshan has an idea. After all, he has already seen the ridiculous amount of money that was given to him by the workers previously.
With his intelligence, it isn't hard to know just how Feng Chen might have gotten that money.
Although it did make him wonder, just where Feng Chen got those items that he sold.
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