After receiving a text from his bank, Zhao Yuan casually opened it. Seeing an extra twenty million, he couldn't help but be surprised. "This has to be a mistake, right? You sent twenty million too much."
"No mistake." Ying Ji giggled, teasing, "The extra twenty million is your reward. What can I say? You're well-equipped and your performance left me very satisfied."
As she spoke, she unceremoniously picked a Storage Ring and slipped it onto her hand. The ring, made of suet-fat White Jade, was a surprisingly good match for her delicate, jade-like hand, making it look even more beautiful, like a work of art.
Zhao Yuan was speechless.
'Damn, this woman is even more of a hooligan than any man!'
He didn't dare to continue the topic, just gave a dry laugh and said, "Since it's a reward, I won't be polite. Please thank the Ying Family Ancestor for me."
Hao Li pouted, clearly disdainful of how quickly and completely Zhao Yuan had caved.
