Chapter 222 My Girlfriend Has Over 100 Million Assets
Chapter 222 My best friend’s assets exceed 100 million
Author: Jiutonggu
Some people are just at odds with each other, and Wen Yan is not a person who would wrong her, so she naturally parted ways with them.
The two of them have been getting along well until now, but they are not suitable for making friends. However, they are still classmates and will nod when they meet.
Therefore, Wen Yan couldn't figure out what Lin Xiaohua was doing when she suddenly knelt in front of her.
And it’s still time to take a big class.
In the art appreciation class that the three classes took together, the teacher was an extremely strict old man, and almost no one dared to skip class.
The lecture theater, which can accommodate more than a hundred people, was full of people, all staring at the two people.
Lin Xiaohua shrank at the sight. It was the first time that she had placed herself in the eyes of so many people, and for a moment she felt like shrinking back.
But when she thought of what that person said... she could only muster up the courage, raised her head and begged Wen Yan: "Yan Yan, please give me the scholarship."
"And you don't need this money..."
Wen Yan put the book in her hand on the table next to her and looked at Lin Xiaohua carefully.
Lin Xiaohua has low self-esteem and pride. In my impression, although the clothes she wears are not high-end enough, they are not as cheap as they are now.
Her thoughts were ready to come out.
Wen Yan was not accommodating, "Why don't I need this money? This is a scholarship, not a grant."
"I took it based on my ability, why should I let it go?"
"If you want to take it, then study hard instead of trying to steal it from your classmates through evil means all day long."
Lin Xiaohua was overwhelmed by what Wen Yan said, and her tears kept flowing.
Comparing the pitiful appearance with Wen Yan's condescending and aggressive appearance, one can immediately see one's superiority and inferiority.
Although Wen Yan is right, everyone sympathizes with the weak.
Immediately, someone shouted at the top of their lungs: "Everyone is kneeling down with you, you are so unkind."
Those who shouted were all from outside classes, and everyone in Art Design Class 2301 stood not far away indifferently, and no one said anything.
Zhang Borui pushed away the people blocking the front and stood with his arms crossed.
When she saw the squad leader walking over, Lin Xiaohua became nervous because she was afraid that the other party would regret it.
After all, Zhang Borui's obsession with Wen Yan was witnessed by the whole class.
"Yan Yan, I went to inquire. The scholarship quota can be extended. As long as you give up, I can be your substitute."
"My family really needs it." Lin Xiaohua held on to her clothes with a small hole in them and sobbed.
Wen Yan said coldly: "No."
This is her honor.
Upon hearing her answer, several excited classmates showed anger and contempt.
Wen Yan sneered in her heart, these fools must have forgotten what major they were in.
For those who study art and design, even if their family conditions are not good, they are not so bad that they cannot even wear decent clothes.
Seeing that Wen Yan's oil and salt were not enough, Lin Xiaohua was heartbroken, "But you are not short of money...and your consumption has gone up several levels recently."
There are only so many reasons why a female college student suddenly became rich.
There were bursts of uproar among the onlookers.
"Everyone says that you are being adopted?" Lin Xiaohua bit her lip and said sadly: "I thought we were friends, and I always believed in your character... When they said something about you, I helped you refute it, but you clearly knew
It’s really difficult for me, and…”
Wen Yan: "Friend? A friend who suddenly kneels down with me?"
Zhang Borui pursed his lips, his eyes filled with pride.
He gave Wen Yan a look: Please, please, I will help you.
There is nothing fishy between these two people...just let Zhang Borui eat shit.
"Wen Yan, no wonder the clothes and shoes you are wearing are of higher quality now, so that's how it is." Li Jiaojiao could no longer hold back the gloating on her face.
"Since you are not short of money, why not give up your spot to Xiaohua. We are all classmates."
Seeing that her classmates began to support her, Lin Xiaohua's back straightened up, her face full of unwillingness to admit defeat.
A stubborn, strong, and unyielding little white flower.
This is not an appropriate configuration for a heroine in a campus novel.
Sure enough, the male protagonists in the crowd who were about to move were thinking of standing up to protect their little white rabbit who was being bullied.
Wen Yan: "No one else knows why I suddenly became rich, but Zhang Borui doesn't know it. He..."
"I don't know." Zhang Borui said calmly.
"You can't think that I am your suitor, just let me lie." Zhang Borui said in an upright and persuasive tone: "It's not terrible to do something wrong. What's terrible is that you lack the courage to admit your mistakes."
Wen Yan:...She almost laughed out of anger.
Zhang Borui was so proud that he let out a bad breath in his heart.
This is really beyond words.
Zhang Borui thought Wen Yan would explain, but if things didn't work out he would make a fuss and go find the teacher.
He had already thought of a way to deal with this.
Surprisingly, Wen Yan directly admitted: "You are right, I am indeed being taken care of."
Zhang Borui was dumbfounded, why didn't he act according to common sense?
Whether she is being kept by someone or not, no one has more say than herself, the person who has been secretly poking at her for a long time.
Lin Xiaohua's eyes widened and she became ecstatic.
Could it be that Wen Yan was so angry that she started talking indiscriminately?
If you become ruthless, you will even destroy yourself.
"I can't see it, the number one in our grade is so self-destructive."
"Look at her pure and aloof demeanor, but for the sake of money, there is no lower limit at all."
"That's not true. Although my grades are not as good as hers, I know more about shame and etiquette than she does."
…..
Various whispers were mixed together, and everyone's strange eyes were focused on Wen Yan.
Suddenly, a medium-sized sound of Alipay's payment arrived at the right time, "Alipay has received 10 million."
The noisy voices in the lecture theater suddenly fell silent.
Everyone looked over at the sound with dull eyes.
They watched helplessly as Wen Yan frowned and took out her cell phone from her pocket, "Sorry, I forgot to turn off mute."
Once again, before Wen Yan turned off the sound, the voice announcement sounded again, "... Ten million has been received."
I don’t know who murmured in a low voice, “Damn it, what kind of generous donor is this generous?”
"I wonder if Wen Yan would be willing to share her contact information if I ask her for it."
Of course, not everyone is so envious and jealous that their eyes turn red.
Others looked complicated, "You mean, Wen Yan earns tens of millions a day, and she still has to compete with others for a scholarship worth several thousand dollars?"
Is it a little too vicious?
"Yan Yan, why don't you come out? We have classes later?" Sang Sang stood at the door of the classroom and waved his hand inside.
Wen Yan's eyes lit up, and she was surprised that Sang Sang appeared here.
After sweeping away the condensation just now, Wen Yan was so proud that she said in a loud voice: "My sponsor is here."
"My best friend has a net worth of over 100 million. She drives a Ferrari with one hand. She is affectionate and has brought me wealth and prosperity. I will no longer work hard..."
Wen Yan hummed the most popular DouLe song that she had modified by herself, and trotted towards Sangsang.
Sangsang didn't know why: "But Yan Yan, I don't have a Ferrari, then... I'll buy one?"
