Four hundred and eighty-four, one stick one hundred and fifty thousand
Ji Pianran was clearly a bit unconvinced, as if the money just spent was a total waste.
To him, it seemed like the money just spent should not have been spent at all.
Gu Chen, although he didn't know exactly what was going on, felt that since the money was spent, it was spent, and it wasn't a big deal. He thought it was worth it to spend tens of thousands of yuan to put this matter to rest.
However, compared to Ji Pianran's source of income, fifty thousand yuan was really not a small figure, perhaps Gu Chen truly didn't care, but Ji Pianran felt extremely distressed.
In Ji Pianran's view, this money was all Gu Chen's hard-earned money.
No matter what Gu Chen's current income was, no matter how much he had earned.
Still, this money was earned by Gu Chen working hard day and night.
It could be said that if it weren't for Gu Chen's long-term efforts, there would be no today.