Preparing to Leave

"Where did you get so much money?" The Princess stared at Yang Bo as if trying to see through him.

"I earned every cent of it through hard work." Since he had received subsidies from the Ministry of Finance, the Princess definitely knew the relevant details. Besides, setting up a laboratory required filing paperwork.

The laboratory's total investment of 44 billion was like a massive bomb dropped into the Noble Circles.

Great Nobles might appear to possess countless assets, but assets were assets.

And a 44-billion high-tech laboratory meant that Bart had scientists of his own. Otherwise, he could not possibly spend 44 billion buying things for fun.

"Fine, don't tell me. You didn't really rob people outside, did you?" The Princess was somewhat suspicious, but even robbery could not get him that much money.

"Hehe, it was even easier than robbery!" Yang Bo chuckled. Part of his money had been transferred by Zhang Bozhen, but most of it came from winning bets on this Swordplay Competition.

Every victory earned him several billion. So far, he had only lost once, losing 500 million in the match against Su Hai.

Jerry Butler was not at all surprised that his Young Master had bet on Yang Bo to win, because his Young Master liked making big gains with small investments.

As his Young Master put it, betting on anyone else would not earn much anyway.

"What do you plan to make? A Space Mecha?"

"That's a secret!" Yang Bo was completely uncooperative in the face of the Princess's questioning.

The Princess was so annoyed that she punched Yang Bo hard.

At noon the next day, construction on the laboratory began. Large-scale intelligent machinery was now used for everything.

The laboratory's modules were fed into intelligent equipment. As long as enough materials were