After I died, I became the white moonlight of the crazy villain.

I don't know what Ge Zeyu's specific plan is, but after Song Chenhao bought the penthouse, he invested all his funds in the stock market to pay off those high-interest loans.

I checked privately, and the stocks he invested in were the ones I had mentioned to Ge Zeyu.

Bian Jiahui specially invited Li Yaqin to their new house as well, and on Monday when she went to school, she invited all the classmates to her new place.

A group of classmates surrounded her, looking at the photos on her phone and sighing from time to time.

"Wow! As expected of the king of buildings, the level of decoration is indeed much better than the surrounding buildings."

"Although Yijingxi Garden may not be the best villa community, the decoration and facilities here are really good. I don't know if we will ever be able to live in a house like this in our lifetime."

With a smile on her face, Bian Jiahui reached out and flicked her hair, indicating that everyone would be able to live there in the future.

Then, she turned her gaze to me, sat there without moving, and said loudly to me, "Wanwan, after school I'm inviting my classmates to my new place. Do you want to come and see?"

After saying that, she lowered her head, a blush on her cheeks. "Although you deliberately raised the price when we bought this penthouse, making Ah Hao and me pay more, I know you were just upset and wanted to let it all out, so I won't blame you."

She blushed and said that Song Chenhao had told her that they might use this villa as their wedding home and get married right after graduation.

These words drew another round of envy from the crowd, but Xiang Jiao asked curiously, "Raising the price? What's going on?"

Since the incident at the banquet that day, Xiang Jiao has not dared to cause me any more trouble, but she has become increasingly displeased with me.

In addition, she used her own pocket money to invest in the stock market with Song Chenhao, and in a short period of time she did indeed raise a lot of funds, which made her even more protective of Song Chenhao.

"Jiahui, is someone deliberately causing you trouble because they're jealous of you being with Song, the school heartthrob?"

Bian Jiahui quickly waved her hand and glanced at me cautiously. "Wanwan probably didn't do it on purpose. Although she arrived late, she might have also set her sights on the top-floor apartment, just like us."

At this point, she changed the subject, "Actually, I just feel a little sorry. She competed with Ahao and turned a house worth more than ten million into a house worth thirty million. Most of the money was made by the real estate developer."

I listened from the side, my pen pausing slightly before I continued writing the test paper as if nothing had happened.

Bian Jiahui's methods are nothing more than pretending to be pitiful to gain sympathy, and then saying some ambiguous things to get others to stand up for her.

Xiang Jiao was the first to lose her temper. She walked up to me and questioned me. When she found that I was ignoring her, she snatched the test paper from my desk.

"You're a terrible student, so why pretend to be hardworking? No matter how hard you study, you'll still be at the bottom, just going from last to second to last."

After she finished speaking with a sarcastic expression, her henchmen immediately burst into laughter.

I slowly stood up, placed my hands on the table, and carefully examined Xiang Jiao. "I'm curious, what's your zodiac sign?"

Seeing the slightly puzzled look in her eyes, I continued, "Are you born in the Year of the Dog? You're so obedient; if someone gives you a look, you rush out and bark!"

"Jiang Wanying!" She reacted with anger, slamming her hand on my table. "How dare you call me a dog! Don't think that just because you're the young lady of the Jiang family and have a little money, you can insult others."

I smiled and deliberately mimicked her, saying, "Xiang Jiao, then I also ask you, don't think that just because you're the eldest daughter of the Xiang family, you can stand up for others and distinguish right from wrong every day."

"Have you forgotten how long she kept you in the dark about the car? She made you lose face in front of me so badly. Do you have such a bad memory?"

The friendship between these two people was never unbreakable; it's just that they dislike me even more, which makes their relationship seem very close.

I casually made a couple of provocative remarks, and Xiang Jiao's expression changed repeatedly. Bian Jiahui, who was standing next to her, noticed something was wrong and quickly stood up to refute me.

"Jiaojiao, I didn't mean to hide the car issue from you. I've already explained. I did it for Wanwan's safety. I didn't expect it to cause such a big misunderstanding."

Bian Jiahui shirked all responsibility with just a few words. I sat down again, crossed my arms, and watched her with amusement.

"You just said I deliberately inflated the price? If you think you overpaid for the penthouse, I can offer a million more to buy it back, and you can make a million in profit the moment you resell it, wouldn't that be better?"

When she heard what I said, her eyes flickered slightly, as if she was somewhat tempted.

Song Chenhao, who had been indifferent until now, suddenly stood up. Before he even reached us, his voice rang out, "You wish! The value of that house..."

He was halfway through his sentence when I looked up at him. He instantly stopped talking, his expression softening as he embraced Bian Jiahui. "The value of that house can't be measured in money. If Jiahui likes it, I'll give her the best."

"I'll treat the house purchase as a coincidence, but I don't want such a coincidence to happen again. Jiang Wanying, I advise you to stop using those tricks."

He really knows how to disgust me, using this method to tarnish my image. But his good days are only for today; tomorrow is the day the bidding meeting starts.

"Song Chenhao, you know perfectly well where you got the money to buy the house. Do you need me to tell your classmates for you?"

Upon hearing my words, Song Chenhao's expression suddenly changed. His fingers tightened, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged. He retorted with a fierce but weak voice, "Stop talking nonsense. All my money is earned by myself through hard work, not like you who was born a rich heiress."

After saying that, he pulled Bian Jiahui away.

I knew he was feeling guilty, but I wasn't in a hurry to expose him. I trusted Ge Zeyu; since he had made a promise to me, he would definitely show me a good show.

When I got home that evening, I immediately went to my dad's study and told him that I wanted to bid with him tomorrow.

He frowned when he heard what I said. "Tomorrow is for serious business, not for fun."

I had already guessed that my dad wouldn't agree easily, but I found an excuse he couldn't refuse: "Dad, I said before that someone stole our bidding documents. You didn't believe me. Tomorrow will be the day to prove whether what I said is true or false."

Upon hearing this, my dad turned and frowned at me, then hesitated before agreeing.