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

What does four thousand yuan mean these days?

That's a year and a half's salary for an average worker.

Lin Ting refused.

Mr. Jiang's eyes lit up slightly. He said, "Student Lin, overnight, the subscription certificate price has risen to 60,000 yuan, and no one is selling them."

Lin Ting nodded, repeating the same statement: "We had an agreement."

"Hahaha……"

Mr. Jiang smiled.

"You little darling, you're very interesting."

Instead of insisting that Lin Ting accept the four thousand yuan, Mr. Jiang took her to complete the formalities.

On the way, Lin Tingcai began to notice the changes in Shanghai.

It wasn't that the buildings were different, nor did hundreds of extra cars suddenly appear on the road; rather, it was that many people's circumstances had changed.

They were beaming with pride and high spirits, as if they could buy half of the Huangpu River.

"Nannan, let's go eat first, you must be hungry."

"Darling, try this dish. It's the chef's signature dish."

"Darling, don't stay in a hotel tonight. I've had a room prepared for you. It's safer to stay at home."

Jiang's father's way of addressing Lin Ting changed without him realizing it; the affectionate way he addressed her made it seem as if Lin Ting were his own daughter.

Overwhelmed by the enthusiasm, Lin Ting was only glad that she had booked a flight for that very night.

"Uncle Jiang, I would also like to visit your home, but I have class tomorrow and must leave tonight."

She didn't want to stay in Shanghai any longer, and she didn't want the news that she had 12 purchase certificates to leak out.

Mr. Jiang was quite disappointed. He said he would call her if there was any news about the subscription certificate. He also brought her a lot of Shanghai specialties, saying they were for her parents. Only then did he ask A-Jin to take her to the airport.

Lin Ting didn't want the suitcase; she thought it was too conspicuous. She carried the money in her schoolbag and slept all the way back to Shen City.

She was suddenly awakened as the plane landed.

My God, she had 186,000 in her bag!

I felt around through the backpack; the money was still there.

Lin Ting let out a long sigh of relief, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up in a smile.

The greatest joy is getting rich quick, even more so than making money.

There's nothing happier than getting rich quick... Impossible, there's nothing happier than getting rich quick.

Lin Ting's plane landed at the airport at nearly eleven o'clock.

She hugged her backpack to her chest, frowning as she pondered what to do next.

She really didn't dare take a taxi home; she was rich and beautiful, and the chances of her being robbed were extremely high.

Or should we just stay at the airport and head back at dawn...?

As she was thinking, a familiar figure appeared in her field of vision.

Jiang Zong's face remained expressionless as always. With his hands in the pockets of his overcoat, he walked up to Lin Ting and said, "Let's go."

Lin Ting looked at him and asked a silly question: "Did Uncle Jiang send you to pick me up?"

Jiang Zong: "Hmm."

"thank you."

"You're welcome."

A hint of resentment lingered in Jiang Zong's eyes.

He silently took the suitcase full of local specialties from Lin Ting's hand, turned around and walked out.

Lin Ting quickly followed and asked, "Did I disturb you?"

Jiang Zong glanced at her sideways and replied, "I'm sleeping."

Anyone who is suddenly woken up by a phone call while they are sound asleep, and asked to leave for the airport to pick someone up right now, would be filled with resentment that could break through the heavens.

Lin Ting smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow."

Jiang Zong pursed his lips and nodded.

The resentment dissipated.

Lin Ting was utterly shocked by the unusually perceptive change in his eyes.

This is this...

How could Uncle Jiang, who is so perceptive, have such an innocent son?

This must be a genetic mutation!

Jiang Zong also has a private car and driver in Shenyang. The driver here is an uncle surnamed Nie. He drives very steadily and is also cheerful and talkative.

“General Manager Jiang said he would make sure to pick you up safely,” Uncle Nie said. “However, the school dormitories are closed now, so you’ll have to stay in a hotel tonight. I’ve already booked rooms, and I’ll take you back to school first thing tomorrow morning.”

"Thank you, Uncle Nie, you've worked hard." Lin Ting said with a smile.

Uncle Nie rarely responded to every single question, and he couldn't help but chat with Lin Ting all the way.

Lin Ting was also excited and didn't feel sleepy at all. He chatted idly all the way and was still a little reluctant to stop.

Jiang Zong... he's asleep.

If Lin Ting hadn't woken him up when they arrived at the hotel, he could have slept in the car until the next morning.

Uncle Nie booked a very nice hotel room with good heating and a comfortable bed, but Lin Ting tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

Just like when she returned from Shanghai last time, she took out paper and pen and began to write down her business plan... until dawn.

The next morning, after they had breakfast at the hotel, Uncle Nie drove them back to school.

Jiang Zong diligently escorted Lin Ting to the girls' dormitory building, then remained there, silently watching Lin Ting leave.

Lin thought he was asking when he would treat her to lunch, so she said, "How about we eat together at noon?"

Jiang Zong nodded and continued to watch her go.

Lin Ting then said, "Thank you for picking me up yesterday."

Jiang Zong said she was welcome and continued to watch her go.

Lin Ting couldn't think of anything else she hadn't done, so she said, "Then I'll head back now?"

Jiang Zong nodded again and continued to watch her go.

Lin Ting felt uncomfortable under his gaze and dragged her suitcase into the dormitory gate.

The dormitory supervisor, who was sitting in the dormitory office reading the newspaper, only saw a dark shadow flash by, but couldn't see who it was.

The older woman exclaimed, "What was that thing that just whizzed by?"

Lin Ting ran all the way back to the dormitory and only breathed a sigh of relief after entering room 234.

Wu Yan and the other two have probably gone to have breakfast; only Zheng Miaoying is in the dormitory.

"Listen?" Zheng Miaoying was packing her schoolbag when she saw her and was taken aback. "Why are you back so early?"

Lin didn't answer, but instead asked, "Was there roll call yesterday? Were there any room checks?"

Zheng Miaoying shook her head: "You're lucky, nothing happened yesterday."

Lin Ting let out another long sigh of relief.

The bet was won!

Zheng Miaoying looked curiously at the suitcase in her hand, then glanced at her bed: "Listen to this suitcase of yours..."

It's the same one that Jiang Zong gave her before.

"The box isn't important." Lin Ting stuffed it under the bed as well. "Yingzi, you don't have class this afternoon, would you come with me to check out the place across from the school?"

"What are you looking at?" Zheng Miaoying asked.

"To mind the shop."

What kind of store are you looking at?

"Didn't we agree to open a shop?"

"Huh? When was this agreed upon?"

"That day at the entrance of the textile factory."

"That day...you were lying to them, weren't you?"

Yingzi was shocked, staring at Lin Ting in disbelief, her large eyes filled with astonishment.

"I know you're shocked, but don't be shocked yet... I'll explain it to you slowly this afternoon."

Lin Ting patted her shoulder, stuffed his backpack containing 200,000 yuan into the cabinet and locked it, then grabbed the textbooks he needed for the two morning classes and prepared to leave.

Zheng Miaoying asked her innocently, "Aren't you carrying a schoolbag?"

Lin Ting: "My bag has a more important job than carrying books."

"For example...locked in a closet?"

"Yes, it said it wanted to sleep for a while."