The transaction completed, An Qi was curious about why Lin Yifan needed to take out tens of thousands of yuan in cash, so she asked, "Mr. Lin, Miss Fang, do you have no money left now?"
"Yes! We're so poor that all we have left are elixirs," Lin Yifan replied helplessly.
Although it sounded like a helpless and embarrassing statement, in truth, it was quite impressive. The value of elixirs was far above that of money; it's just that ordinary people couldn't use them.
"Where will you go after getting the money?" Zhong Hongyan continued to inquire.
"We'll take a plane back to Guiyuan City," Lin Yifan responded. However, thinking of how Xiao Fang lacked an ID card, his brows furrowed, and he asked, "Miss Zhong, does the Yeguixiang auction house have a private jet?"
"I generally travel around the country on a private jet, what do you think?" Zhong Hongyan countered.
