"Alchemy is quite amazing, isn't it?" Zhou Chen smiled at her.
"Can I learn it?" Li Xiye asked.
"Something like this depends on talent. I can teach you when I have time." Zhou Chen got on his motorcycle and pulled a bank card from his pocket. It contained the prize money from the competition.
He handed the bank card to Li Xiye and said, "Help me deposit all this money into the World Bank account we opened before. Don't make it a fixed-term deposit this time; just let it collect interest as a demand deposit. If you're short on cash in the future, you can withdraw from it."
"Huh?" Li Xiye took the bank card, surprised. Before she could say anything, Zhou Chen twisted the throttle, shot out of the garage on his motorcycle, and sped away.
The motorcycle's engine didn't make a single sound; it was completely silent. Zhou Chen had specially set up a soundproofing Matrix to prevent the noise from revealing his location.
