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

Jiang Zong has been quite annoyed lately.

After Lin Ting opened the shop, he always stayed there. He wanted to find her, but after going there once, he found that... that place was really scary.

He could be with her when he went to audit English classes, but he also had his own classes to attend, so he could only attend five or six classes with her each week.

In the past, he ate and went to class alone without feeling anything or loneliness.

Now...

He wanted to buy her something delicious, and he wanted to go to class with her. A few days ago, Liang Tianxing mentioned a video arcade with "good movies," and he really wanted to take Lin Ting there.

They haven't done the things their father said good friends could do together.

he……

"Jiang Zong, my cell phone has been ringing for ages, are you going to answer it or not?" Liang Tianxing asked, lying on the bed.

Jiang Zong snapped out of his daze, rummaged through the corner of the cabinet, and pulled out his old mobile phone to answer the call.

"Xiao Zong, why is no one listening to Nannan's big brother?"

On the other end of the phone, the father's voice sounded like he had lost his daughter.

nah nah?

"Who?"

Jiang Zong was puzzled, but not angry.

As if waking from a dream, Jiang's father immediately explained, "Lin Ting!"

Chiang Kai-shek's tone was overly matter-of-fact.

Xiao Jiang's brows furrowed instantly.

Nannan, nannan...

They called each other in a rather affectionate way.

Xiao Jiang didn't answer, and Lao Jiang got anxious: "Xiao Zong, go find Nannan quickly. She's a girl, don't let her be bullied."

Jiang Zong suddenly realized something and asked, "You only hit her mobile phone?"

"Yes."

Jiang Zong's brows relaxed instantly, and he replied, "Okay, I'll go find her."

"Hurry up, hurry up..."

Jiang Zong hung up the phone, but didn't go out, or even move a step.

He stood still and dialed the phone number at Lin Ting's shop.

"Hello, this is 'Outside the Window'."

The phone rang twice before being answered; it was Lin Ting's voice.

Jiang Zong's tone unconsciously carried a hint of pleasure: "I'm Jiang Zong, are you in the shop?"

"Yes, I'm here," Lin Ting replied without giving it much thought.

"I will look for you."

"Hmm? Okay, okay."

"See you later."

"it is good."

Jiang Zong hung up the phone, stuffed his mobile phone into his backpack, grabbed his keys, and headed out.

Liang Tianxing looked at him and asked knowingly, "You're not going to eat in the cafeteria tonight, are you?"

"Hmm." Jiang Zong was in a good mood and added two more words, "I'm not going."

Liang Tianxing: "Tsk."

Jiang Zong saw Lin Ting waiting at the school gate before he even left the school.

Lin Ting knew, of course, what the bustling crowd outside the window meant to Jiang Zong, so she came out to wait for him.

Jiang Zong quickened his pace and walked up to her, his dark eyes sparkling with pleasure.

"What's wrong? Is there something you need?" Lin Ting asked.

Jiang Zong nodded: "My father needs to talk to you. He called your older brother's cell phone, but you didn't answer."

Lin Ting: "...?"

Wait a minute, let her sort it out.

She forgot to bring her mobile phone when she went out today, so she didn't answer the call from Mr. Jiang;

Jiang Zong knew the store's phone number, and he had just called it...

He neither gave the store's number to Mr. Jiang nor told her directly on the phone to call Mr. Jiang back. Instead, he called her to say he was coming to see her, and then ran over to tell her that Mr. Jiang asked him to call back.

She can't figure out the logic behind this operation!

Jiang Zong's logic was actually very simple—he called the store because he was worried that something might have happened to Lin Tingzhen and he wanted to come looking for her... because he was afraid she wouldn't remember her father's phone number.

Yes, that's the reason!

Jiang Zong handed him his mobile phone: "Are you going to return it to him?"

Lin Ting's mind went blank for a moment. He subconsciously took the mobile phone and dialed back to Jiang's father.

"Hello Uncle Jiang, I am Lin Ting."

"Hey, Nannan, why didn't you answer the phone? Is something wrong?"

Lin Ting quickly explained, "I forgot to bring it when I went out, but I'm fine."

"It's good that you're alright, it's good that you're alright..." Mr. Jiang breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Ting blinked, and before he could get to the point, she had to ask herself, "Did you need something from me?"

"It's nothing much, I just wanted to ask you, the lottery for car license plates is on the 16th of next month, do you want to come to the Shanghai Stock Exchange a few days in advance? I'll take you to check out the stock market."

“I’m afraid that won’t work,” Lin said. “I have to go to class, so I can’t ask for leave.”

Is it that she has absolutely no interest in the Shanghai stock market?

Is it because she loves learning and doesn't want to miss class?

No.

It's because her taking leave will definitely trigger the "Mom's Arrival" mechanism.

She didn't want to die.

Mr. Jiang asked in confusion, "Is it difficult to get leave from university?"

Lin Ting chuckled dryly and said, "No, it's just that my mother would know if I asked for leave."

Mr. Jiang remembered that Lin had heard of her; her mother was a university teacher.

But he was even more puzzled: "Your parents didn't know you bought the subscription certificate?"

Lin honestly replied, "I don't know."

There's no point in hiding this. Jiang Zong knows, Uncle Nie knows, and Jiang's father will find out sooner or later.

Mr. Jiang was stunned for a long time and couldn't say a word.

In other words, she, an 18-year-old girl, dared to make the decision to buy twelve sets of purchase certificates on her own.

This requires not only keen eyesight, but also courage, boldness, and the ability to earn money on your own.

After a long pause, he finally found his voice: "I think... they will support you, especially now that the subscription certificates have risen so much."

Lin Ting shook her head decisively: "My parents don't have much of a concept of money or any pursuit of it, and at this stage, their requirement for me is to study hard, so..."

Lin's mother knows her own mother best. Like most mothers, she hopes her daughter will have a stable job that guarantees a steady income regardless of circumstances.

Go into business? No matter how much or how little you earn, it's not a stable way to make a living.

If Lin's mother found out that she was "not doing her proper work" during her studies, then—

At best, she'll be killed;

In severe cases, she may be forced to hand over any ill-gotten gains.

And we will definitely keep a close watch on her and absolutely not give her another chance to go out and show off before graduation.

As for Lin's father...

He and his mother are of one mind; his mother's attitude is his attitude.

After listening to Lin Ting's words, Jiang's father remained silent for a moment before sighing.

“From a father’s perspective, I can understand your parents’ choice,” Mr. Jiang said. “However, I don’t think you’re someone who likes stability, so how about I help you think of a solution?”

Lin Tingwei was slightly taken aback: "What method?"

"I can't tell you for now; I'm only 60% sure," said Jiang's father. "If I have any news, I'll have Lao Nie tell you."

Then the phone was hung up.

Lin Ting was completely baffled.

What's wrong with this father and son today?

What things shouldn't be said on the phone?

Are they afraid of being eavesdropped on?

……

Lin Ting didn't care too much about what Jiang's father's method was; she would find out sooner or later anyway.

She's more concerned about her business now.

The new decorative items outside the window went on sale on Thursday, and this trend is currently only blowing through Beiliao University.

In an era of poor communication, the winds of change did not shift quickly.

Until the weekend.

The female students wore pretty necklaces and bracelets when they went shopping, to the movies, and to dance halls...

Among the ubiquitous glass beaded necklaces, they stand out.

Those merchants who had been fighting a price war for a week suddenly realized that even if they gave their half-price goods away for free, no one would want them!