"Idiot, do you have eyes? Look again at what Gu Li left behind!" Wang Bing felt he had seen through the truth.

Liu Xian thought to himself, "How dare you call someone an idiot?" But when he looked at Wang Bing, he understood what Wang Bing meant. "So he still only relies on flattery and ingratiation. I thought he was so tough."

Wang Bing: "But now he's currying favor with Gu Li, probably because of her looks. Remember what rumors circulated about Gu Li when she dropped out of school?"

"What?" Liu Xian really didn't know. The circles that ordinary students like them mingled in didn't have access to such information. They only occasionally heard Wang Bing mention a few things.

“Same here.” Wang Bing’s eyes were slightly contemptuous. “Otherwise, how could he be so crazy? I heard that it was because the girl he liked was killed that he did a lot of things.”

Liu Xian: "Then why are we still looking for him?"

Wang Bing: "We're just building a relationship, not dating. Besides..."

"What are you saying?" Liu Xian's curiosity was piqued.

"Why ask so many questions? It's nothing."

Wang Bing didn't want to admit it, but he thought: Besides, how could anyone possibly be interested in us?

Although he was disgusted by homosexuality, he had to admit that Gu Li was absolutely handsome. Looking at Jiang Xu sitting there, Wang Bing's eyes were filled with both jealousy and disgust.

Zhao Rangwen's eyes, however, were filled with a mixture of light and shadow. He looked in Jiang Xu's direction, and his gaze held a hint of greed.

Jiang Xu sat there and looked at the books Gu Li had left behind. There were quite a few books, but he didn't really want to move them for the time being. He took out his phone and opened his class schedule to check it.

This semester has a lot of classes, more major courses than in the first year, and also a lot of social practice courses. I imagine there will be quite a few competitions both on and off campus.

He still planned to start a company. The business had been improving before, but his health failed him and he couldn't continue. Now, however, he had the opportunity, and it was a perfect match for his major. It was a lucky time for Jiang Xu.

That's right, Jiang Xu is a pretty unlucky person, as you can tell from all the things he always encounters. But for some reason, he seems to have had a lot more luck since he came here. Hopefully, this company will also go smoothly.

Just as Jiang Xu was examining the document carefully, an annoying cough disturbed him.

"Cough cough cough..." The coughing continued.

"Go see a doctor if you're sick, why are you showing off in front of me?" Jiang Xu didn't bother to give anyone a second glance, his fingers swiping across the screen.

The coughing continued. Jiang Xu put away his phone, leaned back, and looked up. "Could it be tuberculosis? You look so bad. You should see a doctor soon."

In an instant, his cough changed to sound like he was choking. Wang Bing was about to speak when Liu Xian, who was next to him, pulled him back.

Wang Bing glared at Jiang Xu, then strode away with his head held high, leaving even the well-informed Jiang Xu bewildered by his actions.

Jiang Xu reflected on it for a moment and then came to a conclusion.

I guess I haven't seen enough weirdos.

Jiang Xu stopped looking at his phone and placed his book on top of Gu Li's book, instantly creating a tall stack.

Jiang Xu was quite satisfied. For someone like him at the top, everything had to be on top, and it was absolutely impossible for him to be suppressed.

When Jiang Xu arrived at the dormitory, he realized that he didn't have a dormitory key. He had been so busy playing games with the clowns yesterday that he hadn't thought to ask where the key was.

He spread a piece of paper on the ground, put down a large stack of books, glanced at the closed dormitory door, dusted off his hands, and walked away with a flourish.

After his footsteps faded into the distance, the door where he had stood silently opened a crack, revealing Zhao Rangwen's face. He glanced around the corridor before silently retreating and closing the door. "He's gone...gone. The book is left on the floor...on the floor."

"What do you think he means?" Wang Bing asked Liu Xian, who was standing next to him.

Liu Xian: "I think he has a backup plan. Let's wait and see."

Wang Bing: "Those are his and Gu Li's books?"

"Don't touch it, Brother Wang. We don't know which document belongs to whom. What if we take it and then give it to Gu Li, saying that we did it? That would be a problem."

“That’s true, let’s wait and see.” Wang Bing nodded. “Just ignore him for now and let him feel isolated. He’ll get fed up sooner or later.”

Liu Xian thought to himself, he's only been staying for a week, he might actually be able to handle it, but how could he say that? "Yeah, he'll be miserable to death, Brother Wang is so smart."

Zhao Rangwen: These two are truly idiots.

If it were Jiang Xu, he would only say: No, there are three, and you are one too.

Jiang Xu unlocked the villa door with his fingerprint, wondering whether he should tell the original owner's parents about the company's plans.

On the one hand, he lacked funds. He had to inform others about the loan he borrowed, regardless of the future consequences, since starting a company would involve a significant amount of money.

Most importantly, Jiang Xu only speculated about the original owner's growing environment, and could not determine the cause of death without further contact.

Rather than waiting for those overly uncertain memories to tell him, Jiang Xu trusted the efficiency of his own investigation. Therefore, he needed to understand the original owner better, both in terms of her background and interpersonal relationships.

Jiang Xu clearly lives in an affluent area, a place where he has no worries about food and drink. However, even having no worries has its levels, and he needs to know which level the Jiang family belongs to.

In the end, Jiang Xu decided to tell them; there was no harm in it anyway.

Jiang Xu first checked the items and useful documents in each room of the villa. The more he looked, the more he felt that running a construction company was a good idea. The various construction contracts in the house were very obvious, and there was also the glaring "Jiang Group" on the document board.

Jiang Xu investigated, so he was certain that this was the old and prestigious Jiang family.

The Jiang family has kept a low profile in recent years, but it remains a large family that combines business and politics. However, its business empire is extremely extensive, with operations in many countries abroad.

This is also why Jiang's parents are often away from the country. Logically, a family like that wouldn't stand by and watch their children be bullied, but it's clear that the Jiang family follows a free-range, selective approach to raising their children.

Jiang Xu guessed that the problem stemmed from the free-range farming.

However, their expertise in architecture helped Jiang Xu a lot, making it easier for him to share his thoughts.

When the call was made, Jiang Xu immediately turned on speakerphone. After several beeps, the call automatically ended.

Just as Jiang Xu was about to say something later, his phone rang again.

Jiang Xu answered and pressed speakerphone again.

"What's wrong, baby? You actually came looking for your mom and dad."

"It's nothing, I just wanted to say that I want to start a company."

"Oh! That's good news. Are you short of money?" A voice rang out from a distance. "Jiang Nuan, come here. A-Xu is short of money. What's wrong?"

"How could that be? He couldn't possibly be short of money, wife." Footsteps sounded, and the man's voice became clearer. "Jiang Xu, are you out of money?"

“No,” Jiang Xu knew what kind of people these parents were; they were probably a pair of lively characters. But he also knew that Jiang Xu wouldn’t tell them anything. “I just want to start a company and wanted to ask for your thoughts.”

"Needless to say, do whatever you want," Mr. Jiang said confidently. "It doesn't matter how much we lose, our family is not short of money."

Hearing this made Jiang Xu feel much better. His desire to make money burned brightly, and he was filled with enthusiasm and passion, ready to charge forward.