Lu Jiao took out around 15,000 taels of silver worth of bank notes from her sleeve and handed it to Zhao Lingfeng, "You can get your people to buy it for me then."
Zhao Lingfeng didn't take the money, "You are not going to check it out?"
Lu Jiao smiled, "I trust you."
They were in the same boat with the same goals. There was no way Zhao Lingfeng would scam her.
Men could betray anyone but they would never betray the thing that reaps them benefits.
Zhao Lingfeng smiled and took the bank note, "Since you trust me, I will make sure everything is handled to perfection."
"Great."
In the living room, Mo Bei narrowed his eyes at Lu Jiao. Though this woman was money hungry, he just couldn't hate her after he got to know her.
She may be greedy, but she didn't hide it. That alone changed his impression of how fake women were.
This woman was different from others.
Mo Bei thought.
