In 1998, PHS (Personal Handyphone System) began to gain widespread popularity.

Jiang Zheyuan was already preparing to replace his bulky mobile phone.

He wanted to get a couple's phone number with Shao Wanwan, and he had already applied for the number.

When it first became popular, everything had to wait, and the Jiang family had to find someone to get it done ahead of time.

"It must be very expensive!" Shao Wanwan knew that the Little Smart phone would only be popular for a few years, but it was very expensive when it first started.

"Well, but you can totally afford it now. Your commission from phone cards alone is quite substantial every month." Jiang Zheyuan hugged Shao Wanwan and said coquettishly, "Why don't you buy one!"

Shao Wanwan knew that having a mobile phone would indeed be more convenient, especially since she would need to contact even more people when she started doing business.

So she nodded.

"Don't buy anything for our family anymore. My mom is always trying to take advantage of us. Even though Shao Moli and I haven't used any of the family's money, and sometimes we even buy some daily necessities for the family, she still complains about being poor everywhere. Don't pay any attention to her. If you feed her, who knows what kind of trouble she'll cause." Shao Wanwan warned him seriously.

"I don't care about any of that. No matter how big her appetite is, it's not a big deal for me. I'm just thinking, as long as she doesn't bother you, isn't that enough?" Jiang Zheyuan was telling the truth.

He is different from Shao Wanwan and Shao Moli.

With the entire Jiang family as his support and his grandfather's wealth, the stocks he held in his stock account had already multiplied dozens of times in just one year. He had no material desires, but after all, he had been reborn and had too many ways to make money. In addition, he already had capital. With both the means and the capital, he would never lack money.

However, he was reborn with a mission, unlike in his previous life when he only knew how to work and make money, and ultimately missed many important things.

However, Shao Wanwan and Shao Moli are currently just poor students.

At first, Zhang Suran gave each of them 100 yuan a month for living expenses, but now she's not giving them living expenses anymore, and she doesn't even want to pay their tuition fees anymore.

Shao Wanwan and Shao Moli need to earn their own living expenses and tuition fees.

He would rather Zhang Suran come to him for the money than have her make things difficult for them.

After all, he had already witnessed Zhang Suran's true colors at his grandmother's birthday banquet.

Shao Wanwan couldn't refute Jiang Zheyuan's words, after all, Jiang Zheyuan was indeed a rich young master.

The tricks Zhang Suran could come up with wouldn't even scratch Jiang Zheyuan's head.

Maggots don't bite, but they're disgusting.

Zhang Suran's actions show that she has no intention of leaving anything for her adopted daughter.

They're already asking for this and that before they're even married. What will happen after they get married?

"The key is Shao Pei. She has a precious son with an insatiable appetite. If she only cared about herself and the Shao family eating and drinking, I wouldn't say anything, after all, how much money could she possibly make? But I'm afraid she'll be jealous of you and keep instilling in her son the idea that he can rely on you, and then his appetite will only grow bigger and bigger. Isn't that what's happening now? Shao Pei thinks you can handle everything, and that's why she dares to do things like this," Shao Wanwan said with a sigh.

Shao Wanwan pointed out the essence of the matter.

Asking for food and drinks is nothing to Jiang Zheyuan, given his wealth; it's just that he doesn't want to say it out loud.

But there is also Shao Pei.

"It's admirable that you're so young and so clear-headed. I... I'm actually really worried about your younger brother. He's not good at studying, but his material desires are boundless," Jiang Zheyuan sighed and agreed.

Shao Pei not only had his eye on Jiang Zheyuan's car and mobile phone, but also on the watch that his uncle had given him.

During the meal, he implied in his words that he wanted a piece of food.

He didn't want to tell Shao Wanwan about such trivial matters. Talking too much about family matters is like adding water to dry cement; everyone gets trapped inside and no one benefits. It's better to avoid trouble.

But now that he's made such a mess, there are some things he can't avoid.

If he can't get money, he'll get women first; that's probably what he's thinking.

Jiang Zheyuan felt that he was responsible for making Zhang Suran's appetite grow, which in turn made Shao Pei's appetite grow as well.

After listening to Jiang Zheyuan's words, Shao Wanwan fell into deep thought.

In the book, Shao Pei is portrayed as a scourge.

She thought that by asking Jiang Zheyuan to find Shao Pei something to do and getting him away, she could avoid causing trouble.

The results didn't seem to be very noticeable.

“This time we have to teach him a lesson. My mom’s crying and wailing are just for show. She doesn’t really think her son has done anything wrong. If we let Shao Pei get away with this, who knows what trouble he might cause in the future. Don’t answer my mom’s calls for a while. I’ll tell my sister not to answer them either.”

"Is this a good idea?" Jiang Zheyuan knew that this was the best course of action, but after all, she was his future mother-in-law, and he felt a little embarrassed.

If we offend someone, things will probably get even worse in the future.

He had seen Zhang Suran's sharp tongue in his past life.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything. With me here, she won't be able to make things difficult for you. I'll remember her kindness in raising me and I'll definitely repay her when things are better. But she doesn't want me and Shao Moli to be her precious son's suckers. She'll come to my school soon if she sees you're not answering the phone. We'll deal with that then!" Shao Wanwan's own hand was still hurting, and now she had to worry about the disgusting things Shao Pei had done.

She doesn't have the time for that.

She just felt a little sorry for that girl. If she were to confront Zhang Suran, who knows how she would twist the truth and turn the tables on her!

Jiang Zheyuan gently rubbed Shao Wanwan's head. "The exam is coming up soon. Focus on the exam first. Don't let these other things interfere with your scholarship application."

Shao Wanwan nodded.

"If you get a scholarship, the student council president might come to you and ask you to join the student council or compete for a position. Do you have any thoughts on this?" Speaking of scholarships, Jiang Zheyuan remembered this and wanted to hear Shao Wanwan's opinion first.

"I don't want to go through all that trouble, so I'll refuse when the time comes," Shao Wanwan said decisively.

Jiang Zheyuan had actually thought of that as well.

"It's better not to make a fuss. There are too many things to do, it's too troublesome," Jiang Zheyuan said after thinking for a moment.

In the book, Jiang Zheyuan became the student council president during his junior year of college.

Shao Wanwan tentatively asked, "What about you? Do you want to join the student council?"

Jiang Zheyuan shook his head, wanting to say that the student council was too busy and he didn't have time to spend with her, but he felt that saying it would burden Shao Wanwan and make him seem pretentious, so he smiled and shook his head, "I don't want to make trouble, just take care of yourself."

Shao Wanwan paused for a moment, thought about it, and then felt that making a change was a good idea, since the student council had a lot of things to do and was very busy.

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