The God of Wealth: The growth journey of the poor white rich beauty

Ye Jin is the best and most obedient child in the dormitory. Her confused look at this moment makes the other three people feel anxious. They hope this child won't fall into self-doubt and can't get out of it.

"Ye Jin, what are you thinking right now? Tell us and we can give you some advice." Zhao Zihong patted Ye Jin's shoulder.

Of course Ye Jin could feel everyone's concern for her and their worry about her emotions. She looked up at Zhao Zihong, smiled, and then shook her head.

"I don't know either. I have no idea at the moment. It's all blank."

"I love music, I love the piano, and I love many, many musical instruments. Music makes me happy and helps me forget all my worries."

"But although my mom and dad let me learn these things, they didn't approve of me pursuing a career in this field."

After hearing this, the few people also understood why Ye Jin was like this.

She grew up in a wealthy family and had everything she needed, so it was normal for her to learn some special skills.

However, her weak character and the fact that she has always obeyed her parents' words since she was a child have led to her not being able to, or not daring to, express her own ideas or protest to her parents.

Zhao Zihong shook his head and said, "Logically speaking, your family is well-off, so it doesn't really matter what industry you work in in the future."

After hearing what Zhao Zihong said, Han Jing nodded and said, "Well, what Old Zhao said is right. So your parents may need a daughter who is good enough, not just a happy daughter."

Speaking of this, Han Jing was still feeling emotional.

Ye Jin's life was rich and carefree, but not necessarily happy. His family conditions were average, but he had parents who loved him enough.

It is true that every family has its own problems.

Although Han Jing's words were very provocative, it has to be said that she hit the nail on the head.

Song Tang and Zhao Zihong also nodded in agreement with Han Jing's words, and even Ye Jin himself looked up at Han Jing.

She didn't expect that her feelings would be seen so quickly by her roommates. Although she didn't want to admit it, she knew that Han Jing was right.

My parents provided me with living conditions far better than most of my peers, but in some aspects, it seemed that they never asked or considered my thoughts since I was a child.

Every path they take and every decision they make are arranged for themselves in advance.

I can’t say that this is wrong, but I just can’t feel happy.

Zhao Zihong sighed and sat on the other side of Ye Jin.

"Actually, we don't know how to help you. After all, this is still your own family matter."

"When I told my parents that I wanted to take up boxing, they were very opposed to it at first. They said they would allow me to do it as a hobby, but they absolutely wouldn't allow me to make it my career."

"Later I told them that I could only be happy if I did this. I didn't want to live my life aimlessly."

"My family and I discussed this matter for more than half a year, and finally they agreed because they had no other choice."

"So, no matter if it's useful or not, if you don't fight for yourself, then it will never be possible."

Zhao Zihong's words made Ye Jin fall into deep thought. She knew that Zhao Zihong was right. She should tell her parents about her ideas. Even if they did not agree, she could continue to fight for it.

However, her living environment since childhood made her not very confident in communicating with her parents in this regard.

Han Jing looked at Song Tang and nodded to each other. Then she squatted in front of Ye Jin and said to her, "Don't panic. Tell your family what you think."

"It would be great if you can agree. If you don't agree, we are still here. It's okay to rebel when it's time to rebel. It's not a big deal to live for yourself once."

Song Tang nodded and said, "Don't worry, as long as you make your own decision, I will help you unconditionally. We are best friends."

Seeing that everyone cared about him so much, Ye Jin, who had roughly figured things out, also plucked up the courage.

"Okay, don't worry, I'm fine. I'll talk to my parents about this when I feel the time is right."

"If they don't agree, I'll cry in front of them. If all else fails, I'll run to your house and hide. Will you take me in?"

Looking at Ye Jin who looked like a little quail, Song Tang and the other two looked at each other and burst into laughter.

This little topic about the future, career planning, and the conflict between personal hobbies and parents' plans was simply passed over.

No one mentioned Song Tang's future career. It was a very simple matter and it would be pointless to ask about it. Song Tang could do whatever he wanted.

Seeing that the atmosphere became lively again, Ye Jin no longer looked confused, and Zhao Zihong held her milk tea with a sly smile on her face.

"Do you remember what those seniors did during our military training last year?"

Looking at Zhao Zihong's expression, everyone nodded. How could they have forgotten?

"So, now it's our turn."

"I'm going to show off in front of them. Do you want to come with me?"

Looking at Zhao Zihong with a sly smile on his face, Song Tang and the other three shook their heads frantically.

They don't have the heart and shamelessness of Zhao Zihong, so they can just watch this kind of thing.

The thought of showing off in front of hundreds of freshmen undergoing military training was enough to make one's scalp tingle, especially for Ye Jin, whose head almost shrank into his neck.

"Tsk, you three cowards, just wait and see." Zhao Zihong didn't forget to insult his roommates before leaving.

Looking at Zhao Zihong's back as she walked towards the military training team on the playground with her big butt twisting and holding ice milk tea, Song Tang and the other three were speechless.

This tiger woman never has a moment of peace.

Under the speechless gazes of Song Tang and the other three, Zhao Zihong swayed his strong body and walked to a place not far in front of the freshmen who were standing at attention.

They were a little far away, so Song Tang and the others couldn't hear what Zhao Zihong was saying.

But judging from her forced shyness, it probably wasn't a good thing. Her feigned shyness made Song Tang and the other three laugh so hard that they gagged.

A burly woman was pinching her fingers shyly and twisting her hips as she walked. It looked inappropriate no matter how you looked at her.

……

"Oh my, this iced milk tea is so cool and delicious~"

In full view of everyone, Zhao Zihong walked up to the freshman line and started to act pretentiously by pinching his throat, which made many freshmen feel a tingling sensation on their scalps.

If she wasn't standing at attention and the instructor was watching, and if this woman wasn't so strong, the freshmen would probably have pounced on her and beaten her.

"Oh, you guys want to drink too? But you can't, hahahaha."

Zhao Zihong saw that many freshmen began to have distorted expressions, so he became even more extreme and acted more and more outrageous.

She thought everyone was tempted by her iced milk tea, but in fact, the freshmen were disgusted by her and wanted to beat her to death.

It's already hard enough to stand at attention during military training under the scorching sun, and you even come here to show off with iced milk tea.

You can show off all you want, at worst we just won’t watch or listen.

But what a deep hatred, why do you disgust us for no reason...