Pretty and charming, dressed in the 90s, she's good at everything from making money to causing

Lin's father felt that no man other than himself was a good person.

Especially that brat who secretly accompanies his daughter to class.

Men understand men best. If they weren't attracted to someone, why would they spend time on a complete stranger?

What's the point? To learn English?

As a result, the plan to hire a driver for long-term pick-up and drop-off, which had just been unanimously approved, was vetoed by Lin's father, because he felt that even familiar people could not be completely trusted.

"There are too many beasts. You can know a person's face but not their heart. I will take care of my own daughter."

Lin's father spoke with absolute certainty.

Lin Ting's plan to buy a car has fallen through.

……

"You might not believe it, but I made tens of thousands in just half an hour last night."

The next day, Lin Ting said this to Jiang Zong while eating breakfast.

Jiang Zong looked at her blankly, his eyes filled with confusion.

“I originally wanted to buy a car, but my dad didn’t trust the driver to take care of me and insisted on picking me up every night.” Lin Tingyi shrugged. “Since the money wasn’t spent, isn’t this considered a profit?”

Jiang Zong: "..."

Ok……

As expected of Tingting.

What a brilliant theory.

and many more!

Jiang Zong looked at her, his tone slightly hesitant and uncertain: "So... Uncle will pick you up from now on?"

"Yes." Lin Ting nodded, looking worried. "This small business has even dragged my dad into trouble. We need to think of a solution."

Jiang Zong pursed his lips and remained silent.

He had prepared the softest blankets and pillows in the car, thinking that she could take a nap when the call ended.

As a result, it was snatched away.

Jiang Zong looked up at the sky with a sorrowful expression.

For some reason, he felt that nothing he did lately was going well.

“Actually, I think…” Jiang Zong glanced at Lin Ting’s expression and said carefully, “Uncle works very hard, and if he has to pick you up every night… it will be very tiring.”

“Yes,” Lin Tingwei frowned slightly, “so…”

Jiang Zong looked at her with expectant eyes.

"So I decided to expand the tutoring center as soon as possible, and then buy a car and hire a female driver."

Jiang Zong: "..."

Is it possible that we, as good friends, could work together to convince your dad to let me pick you up?

Clearly, this possibility was not included in Lin Ting's alternative plan.

The young master remained silent, filled with sorrow.

……

That afternoon, Lin Ting and Zheng Miaoying went straight to the tutoring center after class.

Evening classes start at six o'clock, and they arrived at five-thirty.

"Boss, let's eat." Zhang Liang had been waiting there for a while, and the food was ready.

"Well, hard work."

Lin Ting didn't have time to be polite with him and ate her meal in silence with Zheng Miaoying.

Sixty percent of the students have arrived, most of them are engrossed in doing their homework, and a few are munching on roasted corn.

Uncle Li, who was standing nearby, said, "A stall selling roasted corn came up next door around noon today. I don't know where it heard that there were students around here."

Lin Ting was slightly taken aback and asked, "Did you come in the evening?"

“He just left a little while ago,” Uncle Li said. “I chatted with him for a bit. There are quite a few people here, but not too many. He mainly sells elsewhere and left before closing time.”

Seeing Lin Ting's thoughtful expression, Zhang Liang asked, "Boss, should we get rid of him?"

"No way! If we kick him out, what will the students eat?"

Lin Tingle was delighted: "The more lively this place is, the better. Uncle Li, if he comes again tomorrow, tell him that we finish class at ten o'clock tonight, and if he wants to come and sell things, that's fine too."

"Row."

"Brother Liang, find a few people and leak the news to the outside world, just find those people who set up stalls," Lin Ting added.

"Okay, I understand."

By 10 p.m., it's already difficult to find customers on the streets.

If they knew there were hundreds of people starving for food here, many hardworking vendors would probably come and make a quick buck.

For Lin Ting, their arrival not only filled the students' stomachs but also brought liveliness to this dark place.

With increased popularity, the safety factor will also be much higher.

That evening, there were more than 108 students attending the class; about twenty others came with their classmates. As usual, Lin Ting gave them trial listening passes and arranged for them to sit in the back row to listen to the lesson.

The second day of the lecture saw even fewer people than the day before, which lessened my nervousness considerably.

Lin's father arrived at 9:30. When he arrived, Lin Ting was giving a lecture.

Zhang Liang had already gone to night school. Besides Zheng Miaoying, there was only Uncle Li and another young and strong security guard.

"Uncle Lin."

Zheng Miaoying came out to greet her and said hello in a low voice.

"Hey, hello." Lin's father nodded cheerfully to Zheng Miaoying, then looked around warily, seemingly casually asking, "Didn't your classmate come with you? The one named Jiang Zong?"

A bead of cold sweat trickled down Zheng Miaoying's forehead. She blinked and asked, "Why did he come?"

Lin's father: "..."

The way you're saying that, he doesn't want him to come either!

"Haha, I was just asking casually," Lin's father said, his hands behind his back, seemingly nonchalant. "I thought he was running a class with you two."

"No, he's not in the same major as us, we don't see him often." Zheng Miaoying lied with her eyes wide open. "Uncle, please come in and sit down, I'll pour you some water."

Turning her back, Yingzi clutched her chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

She should ask Su Yu for two pills when she gets back today.

I feel like I'm carrying too much on my shoulders!

Lin's father entered the cramped office and greeted Uncle Li and his companion.

Uncle Li offered cigarettes to Lin's father, but Lin's father waved his hand repeatedly, saying, "I don't know how, thank you."

Uncle Li didn't smoke either. He put the cigarette pack aside and chatted casually with Lin's father.

"You only have one child, Xiaolin? That's great. I have two rascals, and I'm saving up money for their weddings..."

"My home? No, no, no, it's not in Shenyang. I'm just an old farmer who knows a little carpentry. That's why I came here when they were hiring security guards. I usually just open the door and boil water."

"Yes, at least it's stable. I'm too old to do heavy physical labor..."

By the time Lin Ting finished class, Lin's father had already gained a basic understanding and trust in Uncle Li.

"dad."

Lin's father brushed the chalk dust off Lin Ting's hair, frowning with concern: "Are you tired?"

Standing for so long and talking so much, it's no wonder I'm tired.

"If you ask me, she should just focus on her studies." Mr. Lin had no interest in this job and just wanted to take his daughter home and pamper her.

"Then you're being so delicate." Lin Ting took a sip of water and packed her things into her bag. "Hurry up, the dorms will be closed soon."

Zheng Miaoying had already packed her things and was waiting for Lin Ting with her schoolbag on her back.

Uncle Li said, "You guys go first, we'll wait for them."

"Alright, thank you for your trouble, brother. I'll take them back first." Lin's father nodded politely to Uncle Li.

"It should."

Lin's father left with the two girls, shining a flashlight to guide their way.

As they walked, they saw several stalls not far ahead. Besides the uncle selling roasted corn, there were also stalls selling steamed buns and roasted sweet potatoes.

They hung up their flashlights, which swayed and illuminated a patch of land.