When Qin Yang returned to Ruan Xinxue's apartment, he happened to see Ruan Xinxue and Ling Xiaoyu coming out.
"How come you're back after a day and have changed cars?"
Ling Xiaoyu stared at Qin Yang inside the Ferrari with a look of surprise.
"Haha, someone insisted on exchanging his Ferrari for my Audi, so of course I accepted." Qin Yang laughed.
"Who would be so silly?"
Ling Xiaoyu rolled her eyes, naturally not believing Qin Yang's nonsense.
"Oh, by the way, Qin Yang, I've got some good news for you. The jadeite rough stones have arrived at the company. When I left yesterday afternoon, more than half had been cut out, and so far, there have been ten that have increased significantly in value, including two glass types. The stone cutting workers were so excited they insisted on working overtime last night. If we go now, they should all be cut out by now."
