An hour later, having secured all his money, Feng Chongli returned to his room, slept through the night, and at daybreak, he headed straight for the train station.
Halfway there, he suddenly heard someone calling from behind, "Stop! Where do you think you're going?"
Feng Chongli turned around and saw a Coachman, who had chased after him with his carriage.
"Oh, you're back," Feng Chongli quickly greeted.
"Nonsense, how could I not come back? Didn't we agree to wait until tonight? Why are you leaving early?"
"Sorry, my business here is done."
The Coachman was taken aback, "Business done? What does that mean?"
"It's that item, it's been sold."
"To whom?"
"That, I'm afraid I cannot tell you."
BANG!
The Coachman threw his rickshaw on the ground. "How can you be like this! Didn't we agree? I went back to raise the money! I brought you one million Ocean Dollars!"
