This roar immediately attracted many people to the door. Fangzheng crossed his legs as he hummed a tune in pleasure—A Golden Millet Dream…
Outside, Xu Yin looked at the empty bag in Li Jingchu's hand and exclaimed, "Leader, didn't I give you the money? What's the meaning of this?"
"Meaning of this? The money is gone!" Li Jingchu said with a tearful tone.
Xu Yin said immediately, "Leader, I gave you the money. You were the one who took the money with you. You can't blame me if it's gone."
"I'm not blaming you. Help me think about it. The money might have dropped somewhere."
"How is that possible? When you left, it was a full bag. Did someone steal from you?" asked Xu Yin.
"Impossible. When I went out, Stone was by my side all the time. No one came close to me. Besides, I didn't even get off the car or enter the city. The money just vanished out of the blue," said Li Jingchu.
