It was roughly one-seventh of what Li Peifeng earned from his manuscript last month, ninety thousand added to the six hundred thirty thousand from his manuscript, which at least replenished his savings a little. Even after spending two million two hundred thousand to buy a car and a house for his parents, he still had a little over two million left.
However, compared to money, Li Peifeng valued emotional richness more... but now it's like a damn ice age with no harvest!
"So how are you going to leave later? Didn't Mu An'an drive your car away? It might be hard to get a cab here now."
Huang Tianxuan interjected, "I'll give her a lift, the driver is waiting outside."
Li Peifeng nodded slightly and said no more. He simply walked to the entrance of the residential area and placed his luggage in Zhao Qingge and Huang Tianxuan's car.
"Don't forget to hand in your semester assignment," Zhao Qingge reminded him, then got in the car and closed the door.
