Prince Lu's son and Prince Xin's son exchanged a glance, not expecting that a small money pouch could contain silver notes valued in the tens of thousands. No wonder Zhan Jinlei had jumped into the water to retrieve them.
But those were silver notes, they were paper. Once they got wet, they would dissolve, the writing would blur; would retrieving them even be of any use?
This sum of silver, the Zhan Family was bound to lose it.
Prince Lu's son rolled his eyes and said, "Really? A small money pouch contains so much silver? This amount is quite excessive."
Huangfu Jingchen said indifferently, "Is it really excessive? I believe you can still verify it at Ji Feng Tower. If anyone is in doubt, they can send someone to check over there, as they likely have a ledger entry."
Prince Lu's son chuckled, "That's not what I meant, Jingchen, you're overthinking it!"
