A Date at the Night Market

"How's that possible? Little Feng, ten million isn't a lot. Don't get carried away. Moreover, you bought two houses so you probably don't have much money left, right?" Bai Yuan said with a forced smile, flustered and exasperated.

Jiang Feng said unhurriedly, "Uncle Bai Yuan, don't worry. Ten million indeed isn't a lot. I'll definitely work to earn more. You don't have to worry about these things. By the way, is there anything else? It's almost noon, and we didn't prepare enough food."

Bai Yuan was unwilling to give up. He said, "Little Feng, I'm just reminding you. Why don't you try investing 10,000 or 20,000 yuan first? It won't be much of a loss."

"I have a better way of earning money. Since this is such a good opportunity, Uncle Bai Yuan, you can invest more of your own money. Perhaps, you'll earn tens of millions," Jiang Feng said with a faint smile.