A top student transmigrates into a book: Reborn in the 90s and rises to prominence.

Zhang Suran's hints were so obvious that even Shao Moli could tell she wanted something.

Shao Moli felt even more embarrassed.

If it were in the past, Jiang Zheyuan would definitely have responded to her comment.

However, because of Shao Pei's situation, Jiang Zheyuan felt that if he continued to secretly support Zhang Suran behind Shao Wanwan's back, he didn't know how much more he would feed Zhang Suran and Shao Pei, and what kind of trouble they would cause.

So this time Jiang Zheyuan didn't say anything.

Zhang Suran suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

She pulled herself back from the center console.

Then he leaned back in the chair.

Shao Wanwan also knew that, given the Jiang family's strength, Jiang Zheyuan would need to have a family background like Lu Qin's to be worthy of him.

The ancients' emphasis on marriage between people of similar social standing was not without reason.

If it weren't for the original owner's father, the original owner would never have been able to get engaged to Jiang Zheyuan.

After transmigrating into the book, things would definitely have been much more difficult without Jiang Zheyuan, who provided the cheat code left behind in the book.

But at this moment, Shao Wanwan felt a sense of embarrassment.

The Shao family and the Jiang family have vastly different family backgrounds and social circles.

If you want a stable marriage, or to live a comfortable life, you need to be strong yourself.

She finally understood why Shao Moli was so eager to make money.

Dignity can only be given to oneself; only when you have money in your pocket can you stand tall.

If the car belonged to her or Shao Moli, then even if Zhang Suran talked nonsense in the car, they wouldn't be in such an awkward situation.

Moreover, because of the house, he still owed Jiang Zheyuan so much money...

I always felt that these debts should be settled before the wedding, otherwise I would feel like I was letting down my biological father's good intentions.

In the rearview mirror, Shao Wanwan saw that Shao Moli was so embarrassed that her face turned bright red, as if it could bleed.

Jiang Zheyuan could also sense that the atmosphere in the car was awkward and oppressive.

But he didn't say anything.

He has his own plans.

Although Shao Guanghua and Zhang Suran were Shao Wanwan's adoptive parents, they never let her go hungry or cold, and they always supported her education. Jiang Zheyuan was grateful to Shao Guanghua and Zhang Suran for this.

So he has already discussed it with his parents and plans to give them a considerable dowry as a token of his gratitude.

However, the matter of the bride price could not be discussed in the car. It needed to be discussed with Shao Wanwan to see how and when to give it.

If she can get a scholarship this time, plus the 5,000 yuan scholarship, Shao Wanwan will be able to raise 20,000 yuan.

She's now considered a millionaire.

Although many people went into business in 1999, the concept of a "ten-thousand-yuan household" has become blurred.

However, Shao Wanwan knew that 20,000 yuan was still very valuable at this time.

That's enough for a down payment on a house.

She and Sister Zhao have already made an agreement.

One person put 20,000 yuan in.

As operating funds for the supermarket.

Then, after deducting the rent, the accounts are reconciled monthly and split quarterly.

Because Sister Zhao had to look after the shop, she was given an extra 800 yuan a month as salary.

At first, Sister Zhao didn't want the extra salary. She said that a teacher's salary at this time was less than a thousand yuan, and with the five insurances, she would earn more than a teacher. She also said that running a shop was not as hard as a teacher's job.

Moreover, she lives in the supermarket, saving on rent and not needing to pay a salary.

However, after thinking it over, Shao Wanwan still felt that running the shop was hard work, and Sister Zhao was also taking care of a child, which made it even harder. So she insisted on buying insurance for Sister Zhao and paying her a salary.

Although the two of them split the profits 50/50, in reality, the first month's income had to be given to Jiang Zheyuan.

Who told him to be the landlord?

After thinking it over, Shao Wanwan decided that she could start repaying Jiang Zheyuan when the supermarket officially opened and the first quarterly dividend was distributed.

She'll try her best to pay off the debt before the wedding.

After all, it was a house that Shao Qiming bought for his daughter, so there should be an explanation.

Because Zhang Suran made a nonsensical claim that the TV was broken, no one spoke in the car after that, and everyone arrived at the Lido Hotel in silence.

My uncle hadn't seen Jiang Zheyuan for a while, though it hadn't been more than a few days.

Jiang Zheyuan affectionately ruffled his hair and said that he looked haggard from taking the exam, and told him to order some good food to nourish himself later.

Her eyes were initially filled with nothing but Jiang Zheyuan, but after a while, she realized that she had seen Shao Wanwan. Just as she was about to greet her, she saw Zhang Suran and Shao Moli following behind Shao Wanwan.

He immediately straightened up and greeted Zhang Suran and Shao Moli with the same polite manner he would when dealing with clients in business.

Zhang Suran looked around at the luxurious Lido Hotel.

Actually, H City is still in its early stages of development, with only two luxury hotels. The Lido Hotel is a newly built hotel that specializes in wedding banquets, and all the decorations are new. It has an extravagant European style with large pillars, large carvings, and angels in the corners, along with a flower wall, making it particularly photogenic.

At that time, people had just become wealthy and were particularly interested in novelty, so this hotel quickly became popular, attracting many wealthy people to hold their wedding banquets.

Most importantly, the hotel's management is very willing to invest in advertising. Several local TV stations and various print media have reported on the hotel, so its popularity is indeed very high, which is why you have to book three or four months or even half a year in advance to get a table.

No wonder Zhang Suran's mouth hadn't closed since she walked in.

Halfway through the meal, Zhang Suran suddenly pulled Shao Wanwan aside, saying that she was too old to find a restroom and asked Shao Wanwan to accompany her.

As soon as the two of them left their seats, after taking only a few steps, Zhang Suran looked back and asked in a low voice, "Holding a wedding in a place like this must cost a lot of money, right?"

Shao Wanwan shook her head.

"Mom, I don't know. Today, my uncle invited Jiang Zheyuan and me to dinner. Didn't we just talk about the date of the engagement banquet? The engagement banquet is simple and the groom's family will take the lead, so you don't need to worry about it." Shao Wanwan knew that Zhang Suran wouldn't wholeheartedly arrange the wedding banquet for her, so she specifically told her that she didn't need to pay any money or worry about it.

"Well, Mom thinks it's unnecessary to hold the engagement banquet in such a nice place! An engagement banquet isn't a wedding. Your brother... it would be impressive if his wedding were held here... When you get married, we can find a better hotel. The Jiang family will definitely be able to find one." Zhang Suran smiled obsequiously, but she didn't explicitly say anything.

"Mom, do you mean that Jiang Zheyuan's uncle went through a lot of trouble to book the hotel, and you want me to give it up for Shao Pei's wedding? That... I'm afraid that's not a good idea!" Shao Wanwan said, feigning surprise.

"Keep your voice down, it's not good if Xiao Jiang's uncle hears us. Let's talk as we walk. You know what, I actually need to go to the bathroom." Zhang Suran pulled Shao Wanwan forward.

"Mom, you should know that this hotel isn't cheap for a wedding, you can't afford it," Shao Wanwan said, applying lip gloss while looking at herself in the mirror.