"You shouldn't be short of money. You have good things to use, eat, and wear." Chen Tinghan did some mental calculations and smiled, "The profits from running a few schools aren't that much. If we find partners, and we divide the profits between the upper and lower levels, there won't be much profit left."

"You don't understand." Lian Heyu plopped down on the sofa next to him and said angrily, "It's not a lot of money, but I'm not short of money, I'm short of breath."

"How do you say that?"

"Besides you, who else do you think could have tea with Zhu Wenjing on their own?" Lian Heyu said, "My father said there aren't many. In our circle, the only one who's familiar with us is Wang Jinling."

"She's beautiful, educated, and well-connected. She's been trampling on us since we were little, as if she's the only standard in the world, and if you fall short of that, you'll lose a point."

This brother, who shared Xu Jingwen's interests, was also a man of character. At sixteen or seventeen, he already possessed the spirit of a gangster. He seemed straightforward and unpretentious. He said, "Damn it! Does my dad really want to rip me off too, so I can be like that bitch?"

Chen Tinghan laughed out loud: "Not really."

In this way, Wang Jinling has indeed driven many people crazy. Her excellence comes from incomprehensible family pressure. Just imagining the price she has to pay for this perfection is enough to make people daunted. She also gets tired, and most of the time she doesn't care about the eyes of others.

This indifference is even more despairing and infuriating.

"As for that, it's really important." Lian Heyu said, "I have to accomplish something. I have to be proud of myself, right? So my idea is, let's not aim for big profits this time. Let's gather people first. Once we have one, we can have two. We can do things slowly and eat in small bites. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

Chen Tinghan expressed his understanding and subconsciously wanted to refuse, but suddenly he thought of something and the outline of an idea gradually emerged.

He sat up straight and answered sincerely, "I have some business that I'd like to discuss with you."

"Oh?" Lian Heyu's eyes lit up: "I'd like to hear more about it."

"Don't worry, it's just an idea." Chen Tinghan said, "I'd also like to ask you and Lao Xu how many people out there want to cause trouble for Wang Jinling."

"That's a lot. Everyone in our compound dislikes her." Lian Heyu suddenly said, "But from what you said, you have a grudge against her too? I thought you were interested in her."

Here I come, waiting for you... Lian Heyu is not like Xu Jingwen. His casualness and carefreeness are mixed with many other thoughts, half true and half false, and difficult to understand.

He keeps calling Wang Jinling "Brother Chen", but to this day he hasn't even given her his contact information. He said he wanted to deal with Wang Jinling, but deep down, it was just a joke made by a small circle of people to lure Chen Tinghan in and see if he would fall for it.

Wang Jinling is one of them in the circle, while Chen Tinghan is an outsider. He can't really think that the two of them don't get along.

So Chen Tinghan also used half-truths and half-lies to deal with it: "I like her, so I must show some real ability to impress her and get her attention."

Lian Heyu looked at Chen Tinghan and could only see the calmness of an ancient well in his eyes.

He laughed and took out his phone, saying, "You're really interesting... Let's add each other as friends so we can contact each other later."

"good."

Chen Tinghan held the phone, called out a number, waited for the other party to call, then hung up, set a note, and entered Lian Heyu's name.

Just as I was about to put away my phone, another call came in and the caller ID showed it was Shanshan.

Almost at the same time, a refreshing fragrance wafted from behind him, and a crisp voice rang out: "Hey, you're so arrogant, you actually made random notes."

Lian Heyu was so scared that he jumped on the sofa and turned his head to curse, but then his jaws closed as if by some invisible force, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyelashes.