It doesn't cost much to repair a bicycle. After Ning Fan rode back to the school's parking shed, it was almost time for the last class to end.
Ning Fan looked around, put the bicycle in place, and then drove away slowly on his own small electric stove.
After arriving outside, a car stopped in front of Ning Fan.
Inside the car was Shen Moxin's suitor Ye Ziyu, who said: "Brother Ning Fan, let's find a place to chat?"
"It seems we have nothing to talk about, right?"
"Let's talk. I know what you need."
Seeing the other party's reluctance, Ning Fan touched his nose and said, "Okay, where are you going?"
“Just relax across the street!”
"OK!"
In the lounge bar, Ye Ziyu asked gentlemanly: "Can you order whatever you want to drink?"
"No, tell me what you want from me. I'm quite busy."
"Okay, in fact, you and Mo Xin are not a couple at all, right, and she is not pregnant?" Ye Ziyu asked straight to the point.
Ning Fan did not deny it. If the other party could say this confidently, it meant that he had already investigated his identity very clearly.
"You can put it that way, it's easy for you guys to check something anyway." Ning Fan shrugged.
"That's good. Mo Xin may not like me, but I know her very well. She won't like you either, and you are just a shield for her."
"Then you may be very disappointed. How do you know if Mo Xin likes me?" Ning Fan asked.
These words made Ye Ziyu frown slightly and said: "Even if Mo Xin likes you, she is from the Shen family, and you are just a country man who came to the city to study. Even if you succeed after graduation,
, then you have to work hard for seventy or eighty years before your family property will improve at all, why do you give her happiness?"
"Is it true that the happiness you rich people say is measured by money? Let women be locked up like canaries in your cages made of gold. Is this called happiness?"
"Ning Fan, you are just a student now. Only after you have experienced society will you know what despair is. Financial resources are the basis of everything. Even if Mo Xin is with you, she will be spurned by others and abandoned by her family, because
You have no ability to protect her at all." Ye Ziyu said a little excitedly.
Ning Fan nodded. Ye Yeyu was right about this. Without a material foundation, everything is nonsense. Society is cruel, and so is the so-called love.
But Ye Ziyu's words may be useful to others, but they are completely useless to Ning Fan. Ning Fan is not short of money at all. Not to mention the money earned by a few senior sisters, even without them, Ning Fan can make a lot with just a flick of his finger.
Therefore, money is just a number to Ning Fan. He really doesn't want to talk about it every day, and there is no need to show off his wealth to others.
"Brother Ning Fan, I'm not belittling you, I'm just stating another fact."
Ye Ziyu said, then took out a check from his pocket, wrote down a number with a pen, and then pushed it in front of you, saying: "You can add the zero at the end yourself, I hope you can leave Mo Xin, because you guys
no result."
In fact, Ning Fan is not hostile to Ye Ziyu, but feelings are really hard to explain.
If Shen Moxin knew that she had received the money, she would be able to pay it back.
"I'm sorry, I can't ask for this money. Let me just say this. Mo Xin knows that you like her, but she doesn't like you. If you try to force her, you will end up in an embarrassing situation when we meet in the future."
"Ning Fan, you don't need to worry about this." Ye Ziyu said: "With this money, you can have the life you want, which is enough to save you from struggling for more than ten years."
Ning Fan smiled and returned the check: "I don't like money, so you should keep the money for yourself."