The implied meaning was that there was three hundred thousand in the card.
"Do you really have such good intentions?" Chen Feng was highly skeptical.
"Not a penny less, or you can take my surname."
Qin Shousheng glared, this time he had indeed prepared three hundred thousand for Li Fei, after all, Li Fei had generously and selflessly helped him when he himself was in deep trouble, and to this day, he remained grateful.
It could be said that without Li Fei, Qin Shousheng would have definitely been beaten up by Ma Tong.
"All right, I'll hand over the card to the boss later," said Chen Feng, pocketing the bank card.
Qin Shousheng nodded, didn't linger, and quickly left.
Ever since being repeatedly handled by Li Fei, the acne-ridden Little Overlord seemed to have become much more subdued and low-key.
"Your school is quite pretty."
Walking side by side in the campus, Lan Xin seemed very interested in every plant and tree around them, glancing about with sparkling, beautiful eyes.
