The ballpoint pen left three huge exclamation marks on the paper, which also reflected Lu Xiaochuan's mood at this moment.
Unexpectedly, in just one month, I have already accumulated three small target savings.
It’s really not like I don’t know, I’m shocked when I think about it!
Financial freedom is just around the corner.
"By the way, I'm so rich, why haven't the banks called me yet?"
Lu Xiaochuan closed his notebook, stood up and stretched his neck and waist.
Sun Yifei's face flashes through my mind from time to time. It is an immortal face that no one can forget.
If it were Lu Xiaochuan a month ago, seeing a goddess of Sun Yifei's level, he would definitely be intimidated, looking at the ocean, sighing, looking at the plum blossoms to quench his thirst, looking at the Lushan Waterfall...
However, now that he has a fortune of 300 million, he can get close to others with 100 million.
As the saying goes: money is a man's courage.
At this moment, Lu Xiaochuan even had the idea of asking Sun Zhengyu to call him 'brother-in-law'.
This kind of thinking is very dangerous. It has a nouveau riche mentality, thinking that money can solve all problems.
Lu Xiaochuan doesn't want money to blind him to his values.
"Lu Xiaochuan, you have to hold still and don't waver!"
"Forget it, let's find someone to extinguish the fire."
Xing Lina didn't come tonight, so Lu Xiaochuan planned to find Fang Mengting to relieve the unstable mentality caused by sudden wealth.
Knock knock knock!
As soon as Lu Xiaochuan put on his shoes, there was a knock on the security door.
The doorbell obviously didn't ring, so needless to say, it was Jiang Nansheng who was back.
Lu Xiaochuan smiled and opened the door.
"Well……"
"Why are you here?"
Jiang Mengbai was holding a piece of homemade old duck soup in her hand, wearing an apron and standing at the door like a good wife and mother.
Lu Xiaochuan never thought that Jiang Dabai, who had disappeared for a month, would appear in such an image.
Jiang Nansheng held a food box in his hand and asked curiously: "What, do you know each other?"
Lu Xiaochuan finally came back to his senses, looked at Jiang Nansheng, and said, "Teacher, what are you doing?"
"Oh, didn't Nana say that you were at home alone? I asked your senior sister to make some home-cooked dishes and bring them over for us to eat together."
"Senior sister?"
Lu Xiaochuan looked at Jiang Mengbai who looked surprised.
Jiang Mengbai looked at his father in astonishment, and then remembered what his father had explained before he came up. His face kept changing, and a hint of complexity and gratitude flashed in his eyes, but at the same time he was a little helpless and inferior.
Unexpectedly, my mother’s savior would be Lu Xiaochuan?!
Jiang Mengbai was in a very complicated mood at this time. He originally came to his savior's house as a guest with gratitude.
But why did this savior turn out to be Lu Xiaochuan?
If it weren't for Lu Xiaochuan's expression just now that proved that he knew him.
Jiang Mengbai even thought that the Lu Xiaochuan in front of him was the twin brother of Lu Xiaochuan in school, because apart from the fact that they looked exactly the same, their temperament, words and deeds were completely different.
The Lu Xiaochuan she knew was just an ordinary college student who didn't talk much and wasn't handsome. If she had to find an advantage, it would be that he had a pretty good personality and didn't have too much burden to get along with.
The Lu Xiaochuan in front of him, although he has the same facial features and height, has an aura as high as several floors. Not to mention her, even his father is unconsciously shorter when he stands in front of him. He has a kind of superior and subordinate attitude.
The sense of sight makes people feel inferior unconsciously.
"What are you doing here, girl? Go in."
Lu Xiaochuan came to his senses and chatted with Jiang Nansheng about their relationship.
Only then did Jiang Nansheng learn that Lu Xiaochuan was also a finance major and was also a sophomore, but his daughter was not in the same class as him.
"This is fate, Mengbai, put the duck soup on the table quickly, let's sit down and eat and chat."
Jiang Mengbai looked at Lu Xiaochuan, and Lu Xiaochuan also smiled and said: "That's right, Dabai, sit down quickly, you won't be tired from carrying it."
Jiang Mengbai pursed her lips and squeezed out a smile. After putting the duck soup on the table, she twisted her apron and said, "I, I suddenly remembered that the light in the bathroom was not turned off. I'll go down and turn it off."
After saying that, Jiang Mengbai ran out without waiting for Jiang Nansheng to speak.
Lu Xiaochuan was stunned. He didn't know why, but he always felt that Jiang Mengbai was avoiding him intentionally or unintentionally.
Jiang Nansheng looked at his daughter's leaving figure with confusion, and then at the confused baby apprentice in front of him. He always felt that there was something going on between the two of them. Could it be... No, no, it doesn't seem like it.
As if we talked about it.
Could it be that my daughter has a crush on this guy?
Jiang Nansheng thought about it and thought it was very possible.
After all, this boy is so outstanding. Not only is he tall and powerful, but his family is also so rich. The key is to be kind to others and feel comfortable getting along with him. He is not as self-righteous as some second-generation people.
Jiang Nansheng also taught many second-generation students in his hometown, including the powerful second-generation people and the rich second-generation people. There were many outstanding people among them, but there was always a sense of condescension and oppression of not treating ordinary people as human beings.
Therefore, Jiang Nansheng hated this kind of people and even once denounced his old friends who got into money.
Of course, it smells really good now.
If Lu Xiaochuan hadn't suddenly appeared, he would have gone down to accompany his wife.
"Xiaochuan, are you and my Mengbai..." Jiang Nansheng asked with a worried look on his face.
Lu Xiaochuan opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and then told everything about the previous contact between the two.
There's no good impression at all, it's just a matter of getting along with classmates.
After hearing this, Jiang Nansheng thought it was nothing. It was just a part-time job together and then we had a dinner date.
Although I don’t know why a second generation of Lu Xiaochuan’s level wants to work part-time.
Not long after.
Jiang Mengbai left and came back.
He seemed to have adjusted his mood. After sitting down, he casually chatted with Lu Xiaochuan about his schoolwork.
Lu Xiaochuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she no longer avoided him.
Only Jiang Nansheng, who was sitting next to Jiang Mengbai, sensitively noticed that his precious daughter seemed to have cried.
Jiang Nansheng sighed secretly, it seems that things are not as simple as Lu Xiaochuan said, her daughter has grown up after all.
This meal took more than an hour to eat.
Finally, Jiang Mengbai was responsible for cleaning up, while Lu Xiaochuan and Jiang Nansheng continued their classes.
When Jiang Mengbai was clearing away the dishes, he would secretly watch Lu Xiaochuan's playing skills from time to time.
On the way here, her father always said that he had met a student who was more talented than her. Jiang Mengbai didn't say anything, but in fact she was still dissatisfied.
Now seeing Lu Xiaochuan's technique, Jiang Meng was convinced. A layman could learn to this level in a month. Lu Xiaochuan's talent was at least no worse than his own.
I saw the scene where my father patiently taught Lu Xiaochuan.
Jiang Mengbai's eyes were moistened with tears again.
She actually wants to be a musician like her father and doesn't want to major in finance.
The reason why she was so rebellious in the beginning was simply because studying music was too expensive and she didn't want to be a burden to her family.
Now that my mother's surgery went well and my family has some savings, can I try harder?
Jiang Mengbai pursed her lips tightly and was mesmerized for a moment while listening to Lu Xiaochuan's "Pingsha Luoyan".