Corporate slave? Pshaw, I'm the richest woman now!

[That's a good idea, but stop thinking about it. Have you forgotten that you still owe a debt?]

Tang Tang covered her face, "Don't remind me of such painful issues."

【hehe】

Tang Tang sent the streamer a few rockets, and before she could even hear a thank you, she saw Shen Anhe come online.

They just didn't open a live stream.

She didn't get Shen Anhe's contact information at first because she felt it was unnecessary. She had already completed the task and received the reward money, and Shen Anhe had received help—a win-win situation.

Ultimately, she didn't expect any gratitude or repayment from Shen Anhe.

Moreover, knowing that Shen Anhe had just turned 18, she had even less of a thought. The few words she mentioned before leaving about studying hard could only be described as a consciousness flowing in the blood of the Chinese people.

To be honest, she didn't have high hopes. After all, a few million could easily change a person's life, and it's quite possible that a young person's will wasn't strong. But call her cold-hearted if you want, she didn't care much, and afterwards she completely forgot about Shen Anhe.

It wasn't until today that I saw Shen Anhe's report card again.

Cherish talent.

Who can resist a genius?

Moreover, a genius discovered by chance, a jade stone rolling in the mud, is one whose carving you are most satisfied with.

She recalled her arduous journey to education in her previous life, and thought that now that she was wealthy, it wouldn't hurt to sponsor more impoverished children's education. Moreover, she could establish other foundations, such as those specifically for helping girls, or foundations for women suffering from domestic violence, and so on.

Thinking back to her past life, when many women's aid foundations collapsed, Tang Tang secretly decided that her foundation must use the system store's management personnel.

However, she does not yet have a legitimate status to open a foundation, so she decided to compromise and provide financial assistance to Xiao Shen's younger brother.

She clicked on Shen Anhe's profile picture and sent him a cat emoji.

The other side responded instantly.

Shen Anhe: Sister Tang Tang, my score is real. There were too many people watching the live stream last night, so my name was covered up.

Seeing the other party's earnest explanation, Tang Tang smiled and made the call.

The call connected, and it was a somewhat unfamiliar but still pleasant voice, with a touch of youthful huskiness, softly calling her "sister."

"Hmm, I didn't say I didn't believe you."

The boy on the other end gave a soft "Mmm," sounding very obedient. Then, seemingly embarrassed, he explained, "Because the older sister left the live stream after she finished speaking, I thought..."

Tang Tang was a little curious about the live streaming room.

Why are you still livestreaming? Is it because you don't have enough money?

She asked directly, which sounded like a taunt, but her words were calm. Shen Anhe knew that Tang Tang meant no harm. After a pause, she called out to Tang Tang and asked, "Can I tell my sister about my situation?"

He remembered that Tang Tang interrupted him when he wanted to be honest last time, seemingly without any curiosity or inquiry about him.

So this time he obediently asked in advance.

Tang Tang was naturally aware of this. After thinking for a moment, she said sincerely, "Say what you want to say."

"I'm willing." He lowered his eyes, recalling his sister's innocent smile and Tang Tang's help, and repeated firmly, "I'm willing."

The story is a very old-fashioned story.

Tang Tang listened quietly to the boy's story.

Shen Anhe's voice was indifferent, as if the boy in the story was not himself.

“When my family was very wealthy, I often felt that life had no joy.”

"It's easy to get high scores, easy to get praise, clothes, cars, and a little sister who loves to cry."

He chuckled softly, with a hint of tenderness in his voice, "Sister, I used to hate her. She was so small, she loved to cry, and she was so noisy."

"But now my only remaining family member is my younger sister."

Before his father passed away, he left behind a huge gambling debt. The young master, who had lived a life of luxury, fell into the dust overnight. He was even pinned to the ground and beaten by debt collectors. His younger sister staggered and cried for her brother, only to be kicked away in the end.

Shen Anhe was calm. The wound on his leg had long since healed, but he still felt excruciating pain on rainy days.

"Later, my sister got sick, and the doctor said that heart surgery would cost a lot of money."

Two million was his pocket money before, but now it was a life-saving sum he couldn't get anywhere. His little sister was only six years old, so young, her face pale on the hospital bed, but she didn't cry anymore.

She would hold Shen Anhe's fingers and gently comfort her brother, saying, "It's not painful, don't cry."

That was the first time Shen Anhe shed tears. The boy, who had been gritting his teeth with red eyes when his leg was almost broken, cried uncontrollably for the first time while holding his sister.

“Sister, I guess I’m still lucky,” Shen Anhe said softly, listening to Tang Tang’s paused breathing. “Later, President Yan brought me back to do live streaming. He said if the live streaming didn’t go well, he would arrange for me to work at a club, where he could lend me money to pay for my sister’s medical treatment.”

It goes without saying what happens in the club.

But Shen Anhe was still very grateful; he was desperate and would do anything.

"Later, I met my sister, and my sister and I both got through it. Mr. Yan didn't force me to do anything else. After my sister gave me the money to pay the medical bills, I also returned the penalty fee to Mr. Yan."

Mr. Yan?

Tang Tang hesitated; she was really not a qualified socialite, and many people had never even heard of her.

But that didn't stop her from getting away with it, and to be honest, she actually felt quite sorry for Shen Anhe now; this kid was even more miserable than she had been in her previous life. Looking at Shen Anhe now, Tang Tang felt like she was looking at her past self.

"So after you paid your sister's medical bills and your own breach of contract penalty, was there nothing left?"

Shen Anhe opened his mouth, but in the end, he didn't want to lie to Tang Tang, so he could only admit it.

Tang Tang sighed, "How about I sponsor you?"

Shen Anhe hesitated, "Sister, I have already applied for scholarships and grants, and my grades are good enough to cover my tuition."

"But you've wasted too much time, and you've missed your chance to compete."

Tang Tang interrupted Shen Anhe, "You don't have the opportunity to compete, and you've missed the deadline for direct admission. You still have to take the college entrance exam. Even if tuition is waived, you'll have to wait until the next time."

"Moreover, your sister's medical expenses are not a one-time expense; more money may be needed in the future."

This money was nothing to Tang Tang, but for 18-year-old Shen Anhe, it was an insurmountable mountain.

Shen Anhe knew that no matter how mature he was, he was still just an 18-year-old boy. For the first 17 years, he was a talented young man living a life of luxury and high spirits. Now, he had nothing and his future was bleak.

He was just afraid of letting Tang Tang down, but if this was what Tang Tang wanted, then he would never refuse again.

“Sister, I’m willing,” he answered obediently and earnestly, “I’m just afraid of causing you trouble.”