Feng Jun's eleven university classmates really went through a security check.
Wang Laosi had a lot to say, and after the check, he exclaimed, "What on earth are these devices? Even stricter than airport checks!"
The other classmates nodded in agreement. The check didn't take long, but at least five types of tools were used, and one of the devices was recognized by a classmate—"Is that an oscilloscope?"
"Airport checks... how can they be the same?" The man conducting the check shook his head with a wry smile, "They only check for flammable and explosive items, at worst you lose a plane, but Feng Jun's worth is far more than a single plane!"
More than a single plane? Li Yingying couldn't resist asking, "Then how many planes is he worth?"
"I don't know," the man shook his head, "but if he wanted to buy planes, a hundred or eighty would be easy enough."
"A hundred or eighty planes?" Li Yingying was truly stunned, "Then how much money does he have?"
