The Post Sky Tipping Era

At nine in the morning.

Li Yi took a taxi and arrived once again at the Peace Finance Building.

With forty million in revenue, his wallet had bulged, his confidence had soared, and his spine had straightened. He was thinking that once he had handled this building, he would take the opportunity of the move to replace his parents’ medical pods.

He remembered the best medical pods on the market cost over ten million each, so for two, Li Yi would have to spend at least twenty-five million.

And if he subtracted the cost of getting the building ready... it seemed there wouldn’t be much money left.

These were just some basic expenses. If Li Yi were to buy a top-tier medical pod for himself, he reckoned that even fifty million wouldn’t be enough. Luckily, he had now learned the White Bone Temple Cultivation Skill, so he wouldn’t need a medical pod, which would save him a considerable amount of money.

However, there was a type of Cultivation Cabin that was suitable for Li Yi’s use.

That thing was equally absurdly expensive. A single unit could cost over a hundred million, so even though he was earning more after becoming a cultivator, his expenses had increased as well. If you wanted to progress, there was always a product on the market ready to precisely harvest your wallet and make you a wealthy poor person.

As soon as Li Yi got out of the taxi, he saw a person standing in the square below the Peace Finance Building.

It was a woman, about twenty-six or twenty-seven, with a head of sleek, black hair elegantly pinned up, revealing a face with light makeup that was stunningly gorgeous. Despite wearing just a plain professional suit, it did little to hide her mature and curvaceous figure.

"I am Li Yi, you must be Zheng Lan, Miss Zheng, whom I’ve been in contact with over the phone," he said, walking over and greeting her.