Half an hour later, Long Ling'er walked out holding a pawn ticket and a card worth ten million. With money in hand, she felt her back straightened immediately.
Yin He stared at her curiously, "That necklace is so valuable, who gave it to you?"
Long Ling'er flashed the card in her hand, "Who cares whose it was, now that we have money, let's do something exciting."
"OK, what do you want to play? Bet on horses?"
"No, things with too heavy a gambling aspect, I don't really like! I prefer stock trading or gold, come on, take me to check it out!"
On the eleventh floor, there's a hall with small convenient trading booths inside. While there are dozens of people there, it's incredibly quiet, apart from the keyboard tapping sounds, there's no excessive noise. It's much better than those trading halls outside the stock market.
