She also knew that Chen Ya, who received a subsidy of 5,000 yuan a month, would need more than ten years without eating or drinking to save up 800,000 yuan.

I was very willful before and had caused him a lot of trouble.

So, it's time to say goodbye.

"The car owner is downstairs, right?" Chen Ya asked.

"Yeah." Liu Ruyan nodded.

"I think I understand what's going on." Chen Ya said, "I'll go down and talk to him."

He went downstairs. Liu Ruyan leaned over the windowsill and saw him chatting with the car owner. Then, the car owner left and Chen Ya went upstairs.

Chen Ya returned home and closed the door.

Liu Ruyan looked at his expression carefully and found that his emotions had basically not changed.

"how?"

"What's going on? ...Oh, what's going on, right?" Chen Ya said, "It's settled."

"ah?"

"He actually saw that you were pretty and wanted to take the opportunity to get to know you," Chen Ya said, "I've already convinced him, but he's given up."

"ah?"

Chen Ya sat back on the sofa, and Liu Ruyan was still a little at a loss.

"Oh, I know him," Chen Ya recalled and explained to her, "There aren't many people driving Rolls-Royces in this city. I probably know half of them."

He put his hands behind his head and was about to stretch comfortably when Liu Ruyan suddenly jumped on him and grabbed his collar with both hands.

"How many things are you hiding from me?" Liu Ruyan asked with tears in her eyes. "How do you know so many rich people?"

Chen Ya felt like he was about to suffocate: "I didn't hide it from you... I just didn't have time to tell you."