Gu Qingqing felt that the caliber of the rich young men in Han City was lacking. In the capital, where people were cheated out of tens of millions without losing their composure, they were just dealing with a few hundred thousand here, and already wanted to retaliate against her. Oh no, she wasn't cheating anyone; she was teaching them how to be good people.
Pei Sichen escorted Gu Qingqing out, and Mu Cheng followed, saying, "I'll see you off..." His gaze fell on Pei Sichen and added, "both of you."
"No need. Just transfer the cab fare to me," Gu Qingqing said, taking out her payment QR code.
Mu Cheng: ...
After transferring a hundred, Mu Cheng couldn't help but ask, "Did you notice the moss on Mu Xueqing's rough stone? And how did you pick these two rough stones?"
Once or twice could be a coincidence, but to consecutively pick out high-quality ones three times in a row must be deliberate.
Gu Qingqing took out her payment QR code again. "Two questions."
Mu Cheng: ...