"Yes, yes, yes, Teacher Jin, let's take a picture." Shang Ning grabbed Jin Yining's arm, telling him to shut up and not to mention the group photo. "Come on, let's take a picture."
Jin Yining stumbled slightly from Shang Ning's tug, and just as she regained her balance, Shang Ning snapped a group photo. Now that they both had one, they had new material for photoshopping. Look, look, she wasn't just getting something for nothing; she even got some first-hand material.
After taking the group photo, Shang Ning still felt that these two were really handsome, and it would be a waste if they weren't together.
After taking photos and collecting the materials, Shang Ning remembered the important matter. She clapped her hands and looked at Jin Yining, "Teacher Jin, do you think it would be convenient for you to lend me some money? I promise I'll pay you back in a few days."
Jin Yining gestured for Qin Wei to sit down, then went over to pour him some water. Looking at Mrs. Jin who was following behind him, he said, "Mrs. Jin, do I look like I have money? Doesn't Mrs. Jin know that I was fined five million by the company because of the previous lawsuit?"
Shang Ning choked on her breath, pointed at Jin Yining, and said, "You look like you're rich!"
"Five million?" Shang Ning said in a trembling voice.
Suddenly, I felt like I was getting a liver ache from seeking justice; she wouldn't earn this much even if she were a professor her whole life.
Seeing Jin Yining nod, his liver ached even more.
But as the pain continued, she realized something was wrong. This five million wasn't hers, so why was she so distressed?
"No, Teacher Jin, I just want to borrow two thousand yuan."
"No, really. Let me do the math for you. I get seven million for a film, but after taxes, it's less than five million, leaving me with only four and a half million. Of that four and a half million, I have to share a portion with the company. I only get a maximum of two and a half million. I've been fined five million at once."
Qin Wei listened to his nonsense while drinking water. However, the seven million wasn't entirely untrue, but that was the price he received three years ago for his first TV series.
Shang Ning frowned at the string of numbers, feeling increasingly uneasy. "You just don't want to lend me money, right? Is it really necessary? Do you think I'm stupid? I don't know the exact amount Teacher Jin earns for a movie, but I do know a rough estimate, okay?"
Jin Yining: "..."
That's true; university professors aren't so easily fooled.
"Ask Qin Wei."
Qin Wei, who was drinking water, looked up and nodded slightly when Shang Ning looked at him. "Teacher Jin, you're quite poor."
So poor that they had no idea how much money they had.
Shang Ning's gaze shifted between the two of them, as if he had suddenly discovered something terrible. It turned out that their teacher, Teacher Qin, was in charge of the money!
Good heavens, Teacher Qin manages the money, that's...
Shang Ning's eyes darted around, and Qin Wei suddenly realized that he might have said something he shouldn't have.
But she can't leave without money.
"Oh right, I forgot to tell you something. I left your bag at home when we left. Your wallet and ID are in there, right?" Jin Yining said, as if she had just thought of it, but her words didn't sound like she had just thought of it.
Shang Ning felt that if she continued to listen to Jin Yining, she would be driven mad with anger.
“It just so happens that Maodou has some family matters to attend to these few days and needs to go back home. You can come with me.”
Maodou exclaimed "Oh dear!" as if something had suddenly come up, and looked at Jin Yining. What had happened at her home?
Shang Ning glanced back at Maodou, who quickly said, "Yes, yes, I have something to do at home. I was just talking to Brother Ning about it."
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