Bi Xie couldn't help but chuckle. Wei Zhaoye had a powerful aura and looked unapproachable, which explained why the two old men felt uncomfortable talking to him.

If Wei Zhaoye hadn't deliberately refused to take his medicine yesterday and fainted in front of the two elders, they probably wouldn't have let him stay overnight.

"Grandpa, the college entrance exam results will be out soon. After lunch, I'll leave with him. There's still a long summer vacation, and I want to find another job," Bi Xie said, revealing his plans.

The old man paused, stopped, and frowned: "Xiao Xie, we still have money at home. Don't overwork yourself. You're still young. Just focus on your studies. Your grandma and I have prepared your living expenses and tuition fees."

A warm feeling washed over Bi Xie, and he chuckled as he massaged the old man's shoulders: "Grandpa, I just don't want you and Grandma to work too hard, that's why I have to work even harder to earn money. Don't worry, Grandpa, I'll try to find some easy jobs that aren't tiring."

The old man looked at his sensible granddaughter with satisfaction and sighed, "Leaving this afternoon? That's too hasty. Let her rest for a few more days. Once she leaves, she won't be back for a long time."

Bi Xie pursed his lips, remained silent for a moment, and then said, "It's alright. I'll definitely come back again before I go to university to register. Don't overwork yourselves at home. It's okay now that the weather is hot, but don't get up so early to sell vegetables in the winter. Drive slowly when you're riding your bikes and be careful. If anything happens, be sure to call me. Don't bottle up any discomfort you feel..."

The old man nodded repeatedly, and the grandfather and grandson exchanged a few more words of advice. Bi Xie looked up and saw Wei Zhaoye standing quietly in the courtyard watching them.

In the afternoon, the black extended luxury car drove into the village again.

Bi Xie and Wei Zhaoye got into the car together, and the two elders saw them off at their doorstep.

The villagers came over to watch, and when they saw Bi Xie get into the luxury car, Aunt Zhang said sourly, "What did I tell you? He's become a rich man's mistress. He's shameless, and he calls himself a college student? Bah!"

Aunt Liu from the village said, "I don't think so. I think that young man looks like a god. You can't find anyone as handsome as him for miles around. He doesn't look very old either. Maybe he's Xiao Xie's classmate?"

Aunt Zhang seemed a little unhappy when she was contradicted: "Xiao Xie has been studying for so many years, when has she ever brought a male classmate home? That girl doesn't fit in anywhere. Only our Yingying is kind-hearted and took pity on her, so she became friends with her."

As the luxury car drove away, the two elderly people heard the neighbors' comments. Their faces turned pale and then red. The old lady couldn't help but want to go up and say something, but the old man pulled her into the house and slammed the door shut!

Aunt Zhang snorted and said in a shrill voice, "He hasn't even made it big yet, and he's already putting on airs. What kind of person is he?"

"Mom, say less. Xiao Xie isn't that kind of person," Xu Chao said, feeling embarrassed, and tugged at his mother's clothes.

Aunt Zhang twisted her body and said sarcastically, "Chaochao, how many tens of thousands did your sister send you a few days ago? You have to save this money well, for when you get married. Remember, we don't let promiscuous women with messy private lives into our family."

Xu Chao was in his second year of high school, a year younger than Qin Xiaoxie, but they were about the same age. Qin Xiaoxie used to be close to Xu Ying, and Xu Chao often followed them around. He had long harbored feelings for the pretty and cute Qin Xiaoxie. Unfortunately, although his family was better off than other families in the village, they still couldn't afford to send him to a private high school in the capital, so the two of them ended up going to different schools in high school.