If there's a record of me sending money and she actually reports me, it would create a complete chain of evidence for my trading activities.
Felix Flynn and I aren't related in any way. If I just randomly write down an address for him in the sender field, the evidence they get won't be complete, and they won't have grounds to investigate me."
Ian Quincy chuckled. "That could work, but don't be in a rush to send it."
Cecilia Adler agreed, "I'll listen to you." 'He's a college student, so he's well-educated. He's bound to think things through more carefully than I can. All I need to do is follow his plan.' She washed the fo-ti root that had been delivered and put it in a pot to steam.
Then she took it out to the balcony to dry.
By the time she finished, it was already dark.
She didn't feel like cooking, so she and Ian Quincy went out to eat.
Just as they got downstairs, they ran right into Qin Jin.
"Ian, Cecilia, I…"
