After thinking for a moment, Shao Wanwan told him about her plan to open a tutoring class during the summer after her college entrance exam.

Jiang Xiaoran gave a thumbs up, "I didn't expect Wanwan to have some business acumen. It's just that this location is out of the way, so if she opens a tutoring center... the number of students will be a problem."

“I recently inquired about all the junior and senior high schools in the area. Although this location is relatively remote, it is next to No. 1 Middle School, No. 3 Middle School, No. 15 Middle School, and a vocational school, so I am not worried about the student body. It’s just that the rent is really too expensive for me.”

It's not just expensive, it's incredibly expensive. If you rent this place, all the money you earn each month will go to the landlord.

It seems that starting a tutoring program requires finding a small venue first; you can't get fat in one bite.

"You're still young, there's no rush to make money," Jiang Xiaoran said dismissively.

His company is operating smoothly with a substantial annual turnover, so he naturally considers Shao Wanwan's idea of ​​making money as childish and trivial.

However, Shao Wanwan was completely different from the rumors, which changed Jiang Xiaoran's opinion of her quite a bit.

Having ambition is always a good thing.

That's how he deserves his nephew.

No matter what, Jiang Xiaoran is on Jiang Zheyuan's side.

He was initially strongly opposed to Jiang's father sacrificing Jiang Zheyuan's entire life to repay a debt of gratitude, but now, after seeing Shao Wanwan, he realized she wasn't so bad after all.

It's not a big deal if the family background is not good, but the fear is that children raised in humble families will lack vision and perspective, and drag Jiang Zheyuan down.

Although Jiang Xiaoran would definitely scrutinize Shao Wanwan on behalf of Jiang Zheyuan, as a businessman who could navigate both sides smoothly, he wouldn't say a word about overstepping his bounds.

Moreover, he truly doted on Jiang Zheyuan, always believing that as long as his nephew was willing, there was nothing he couldn't accept.

Since it was their first meeting, Jiang Xiaoran very warmly gave Shao Wanwan a red envelope, which felt quite heavy.

Just as Jiang Zheyuan was about to get up and say goodbye, his uncle called him back.

"Your aunt brought you two things from Hong Kong. See if you like them."

Then Shao Wanwan looked over as Jiang Xiaoran took something, and wow, her eyes widened with envy.

It turned out to be a Leica camera and a laptop.

Something worth tens of thousands of yuan was just given away so cleanly?

Shouldn't souvenirs just be food and drinks?

Is the world of the rich really this crazy?

He's just a college student from 1998, he doesn't need such fancy equipment, Uncle!

Shao Wanwan was deeply shocked and suddenly realized that she really shouldn't have been so polite with her uncle about the chocolate milk.

Jiang Zheyuan seemed used to such valuable items, showing no surprise whatsoever.

If Shao Wanwan hadn't read the book and known that Jiang Zheyuan would later become the pillar of the Jiang family, she would have really thought that Jiang Zheyuan was simply ungrateful.

The fact that the Jiang family doted on him became a tangible reality once again, prompting Shao Wanwan to sigh that comparisons are odious.

Jiang Zheyuan did not refuse too much and simply accepted it, then said that he would personally call his aunt to thank her.

Jiang Xiaoran smiled so hard his eyes disappeared, and gently patted his shoulder. "Study hard at school. If you need anything, just ask your uncle. Your dad is stubborn, so don't worry about him. Sons should be raised well so they won't be narrow-minded and will have a broad perspective. Your dad is too strict with you. Sometimes your uncle feels frustrated for you."

Oh dear, this is so frustrating! Uncle, would you like to take a look at me?

Will you still take in your daughter...?

Shao Wanwan couldn't help but mentally unleash her吐槽 (tu cao, a form of online commentary or吐槽).

Shao Wanwan discovered that the Jiang family was truly well-educated and reasonable, and also very wealthy.

Shao Moli and Shao Pei saw a box of chocolate milk in Shao Wanwan's hand, then they saw a bag of chocolate milk that Jiang Zheyuan had drunk from, then they saw a big red envelope in Shao Wanwan's hand, and then they saw two big cardboard boxes that the secretary was carrying. They finally realized what they were doing behind closed doors: they were recognizing relatives!

Shao Moli felt a pang of sadness in her heart, and her throat tightened slightly. She quickly took a few steps forward.

Although Shao Pei was resentful, he didn't dare to mess with Jiang Zheyuan right now, so he could only walk forward angrily.

Shao Pei naturally had Jiang Xiaoran's arrangements.

On the way back, only Shao Wanwan and Shao Moli rode in Jiang Zheyuan's car.

Since Shao Pei was no longer there, Shao Wanwan naturally moved to the back row.

After dropping them off at school, it was getting late, and they all went back to their dormitories.

Jiang Zheyuan glanced at the chocolate milk that Shao Wanwan had taken a sip of, which was on the desk. He didn't know why he hadn't thrown it in the trash. Now, staring at the chocolate milk, if he continued to drink it, it would seem like he was taking advantage of Shao Wanwan, which was too lewd and disgusting.

But he felt reluctant to just throw it away.

Perhaps it was because he was born into a military family, which didn't allow him to waste food... or perhaps it was something else.

He was really conflicted, just staring at the chocolate milk in silence, as if he wanted to stare a hole through the Tetra Pak packaging.

It's as if this chocolate milk is even more troublesome than the two big red envelopes next to it.

Shao Wanwan refused the red envelopes offered by her grandfather and uncle.

When Xia Jianjun and his roommates returned from playing ball, they saw Jiang Zheyuan staring at the chocolate milk and immediately reached out to grab it.

Jiang Zheyuan grabbed him and held him protectively in his arms, then Xia Jianjun reached out to snatch him back, saying, "Brother, you're thirsty after playing ball, what's wrong with having a drink? I don't mind."

Jiang Zheyuan was afraid that Xia Jianjun would snatch it away, so he subconsciously put the straw in his mouth and took a big gulp, almost choking.

Jiang Zheyuan was always generous, but Xia Jianjun had never seen him so possessive of his food before, making him think it must be some divine delicacy.

"Brother, what good stuff is this? Your face is all red from drinking. You didn't hide a bar in here, did you?" Xia Jianjun couldn't shake his habit of rubbing against things, and as he spoke, he leaned in to smell it.

Jiang Zheyuan blushed, stood up abruptly, and walked out of the dormitory.

He wanted to go out and calm down.

A moment later, he turned around, pushed open the dormitory door, and snatched the chocolate milk that Xia Jianjun hadn't had time to drink.

Then the dormitory door was closed again.

Xia Jianjun's craving for that bag of chocolate milk reached its peak.

Something that can make your face turn red must taste amazing! I definitely have to try it at least once in my life.

He took a closer look and noticed that the packaging was all in a foreign language.

It's definitely a good product.

It was already dark, a few days had passed since the welcome party, and the weather had turned cool.

The streetlights on the campus paths were already on, but their scattered lights couldn't obscure the starry sky.

Jiang Zheyuan looked up at the sky. In his previous life, he had forgotten how he could see the moon just by looking up at the sky.

Holding the chocolate milk, he was a little confused and sat down on a bench outside the school playground, looking lost.

Several students were having a heated discussion on a bench not far away.

The sound was loud, and a lot of content barged into Jiang Zheyuan's ears without warning.

Jiang Zheyuan felt that it was impolite to eavesdrop on other people's conversations, whether intentionally or unintentionally, so he stood up to leave. Then he heard Shao Wanwan's name and, after paying attention for a moment, overheard the following conversation.

"Hey, have you guys seen what's on the school forum? The campus belle of the Business Administration department, Shao Wanwan, was caught dating a rich guy, and someone posted photos of her. Although the photos aren't clear, you can still vaguely make out that it's Shao Wanwan..."

"Really? Is it true? Or is someone just jealous of her and framing her?" another girl hesitated for a moment and whispered a reminder.

"Judging from her seductive appearance, she doesn't seem like someone who's easy to be around. She just has a face that's designed to seduce people. Not long ago, during the friendly match between our school and the normal university across the street, didn't she flirt with Su Dapeng from the physical education department? A lot of people saw it. Su Dapeng was smiling very brightly. There was definitely something fishy about him."

"Exactly, exactly... She's dressed so fashionably, she's obviously well-off. Look at that backpack she's carrying, it's made of calfskin, it's expensive! I wonder which rich person bought it for her! Even though the post is anonymous, I believe it's true..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, isn't that just cheating? My mom used to tell me to be wary of pretty girls because they're prone to cheating, and I never thought it was true..."

"Her classmates also said that her teacher skips classes and never attends any classes except those that always take attendance. She's really arrogant and always seems to have connections. Do you think she might be hooking up with a high-ranking official?"

"Don't talk nonsense, you want to get expelled!"

……

Three or five people gathered together and talked non-stop.

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