Song Yao looked at the card in front of him, then shook his head: "Since they gave it to you, use it if you want."
Song Yao seemed to have thought of something: "It's okay if you don't want to use their money."
After saying that, he took out a card from his wallet: "This is money I earned myself, you can spend it."
Wan Ge raised an eyebrow slightly, looking at the boy in front of her. Wasn't he a spendthrift rich kid? How could he make money?
"You earned it?"
Song Yao gave a soft "hmm". He had invested in some small projects out of boredom, and they all developed quite well, giving him his own income.
After he turned fourteen, he never used the money those two earned again.
Now it seems that he lives in a luxury house and drives a luxury car, all of which he earned himself.
After learning more about it, Wan Ge suddenly realized that beneath Song Yao's playboy exterior, he actually had a very unique eye for business, and more importantly, he made a lot of money from every investment he made.
At first, Wan Ge thought he was just a spendthrift, but it turns out she didn't know him well enough.
Song Yao then remembered something: "I also have the ability to make money, so you don't need to care what others say at all."
He can earn money to support her and give her a good life, so don't leave him just because of what others say or do.
Song Yao looked at Wan Ge in front of him and the ring on her hand: "I will be good to you for the rest of my life, really."
He suddenly wondered if he should stop acting this way. He should be more stable and mature so that he could give her a home.
"I believe you." Wan Ge smiled faintly.
…
After dinner, Wan Ge, carrying flowers, saw people dressed in mascot costumes selling balloons downstairs.
Song Yao followed her gaze and said, "Wait here for a moment."
Wan Ge didn't actually want it; it was just that for a moment she remembered some things from the original owner's past.
"Wange? What are you doing here?" At this moment, a voice that sounded familiar to the original owner rang out behind Wange.
When Wan Ge turned around, she saw a handsome but slightly roguish boy standing not far away. The male lead had appeared.
The male lead and the villain haven't faced off yet because the male lead was undergoing treatment for an illness, so the two haven't clashed yet.
Just then, Song Yao, who had happily returned with balloons, sensed something was off when he stood next to her. "You two know each other?"
Wan Ge looked at the person next to her with a faint smile on her lips, and then replied, "Yes, he sits right next to my house. We've known each other since we were little."
Song Yao was taken aback by these words. Ji Xuan, seeing how intimate the two seemed, also asked, "Is this your boyfriend?"
Ji Xuan had indeed known Wan Ge for many years, but he had always been a free spirit, while Wan Ge had always been seen as a well-behaved girl in his mind. Therefore, the two of them could not get along. They were only familiar neighbors, but they did not become close friends.
Wan Ge directly admitted, "This is my boyfriend, Song Yao."
Then Song Yao turned around and introduced Ji Xuan.
Song Yao frowned slightly. He didn't really like the other person, and the other person gave him a feeling that he disliked.
Ji Xuan didn't take him to heart. He just nodded and left without saying anything, saying that he had something to do.
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