"Haha..."
Luo Feng couldn't help laughing when he heard Wei Wen.
"Damn, you little punk, you're making fun of me now?"
Seeing Luo Feng like that, Wei Wen pretended to take a swing at him.
The two of them horsed around like they were kids again.
After a while, they finally found somewhere to sit.
Luo Feng was fiddling with his phone.
"Feng, are you messaging Xu Xin?"
Wei Wen teased him.
But the next moment, Wei Wen felt his phone vibrate. He took it out, thinking, It's probably her messaging me to turn me down.
He opened his phone and took a closer look. It was a text message—
"Your card ending in 0306 received 888,888,888 yuan at 10:59 on the 1st at Bank of Communications. Balance: 888,891,054 yuan."
"Eight hundred and eighty-eight million? Luo Feng, is this...?"
Wei Wen was stunned.
To Wei Wen, that amount of money was an astronomical figure he'd never even dared to imagine.
Wei Wen looked up at Luo Feng. He knew that the only person who could have transferred him this money was Luo Feng, and his eyes couldn't help reddening a little.
"What the hell are you crying for? Didn't you just say you'd stick with someone powerful and have them look out for you someday?
I've got hundreds of billions that I can't possibly spend. You're my best friend, so of course I should help take some of the burden off you.
You're rich now, too."
Luo Feng was still smiling, as if eight hundred million yuan were nothing at all.
Wei Wen couldn't help laughing.
"By the way, split this up and use it slowly. It'll do your body good. Remember, don't let anyone else see it. This stuff is precious."
Luo Feng handed Wei Wen a jade box.