For three consecutive days, Fengran quietly stayed home, planning what to buy. Meanwhile, the bag finally found a buyer. Originally, four people wanted it, but the last person was willing to pay 800,000!
She had only one request: the goods had to be delivered today. She was going to country T for tourism tomorrow. Seeing that the address was in the same city, Feng Ran agreed.
The two agreed to meet at a coffee shop opposite the Blue Harbor shopping mall.
...
"Hello."
"Hello."
When Feng Ran arrived, a wealthy woman was already seated in the coffee shop. Feng Ran sat down opposite her, and after the woman inspected the goods, the transaction was completed directly on a luxury goods platform.
The whole process took only about ten minutes. After the wealthy woman paid, she simply picked up her things and left.
Feng Ran then left the coffee shop and, after walking a short distance, came across several milk tea shops.
"I almost forgot... milk tea! Ice cream! Fruit tea..."
A dozen minutes later, Feng Ran carried several varieties of milk tea from three different shops back home.
It was still early, so she went home to tidy up her things and put the milk tea in her storage space.
She bought more than a dozen different kinds of drinks at once. She needs to test them out to see which one tastes best.
The house hadn't been lived in for over a month, and it was covered in dust. Feng Ran didn't care, just found a few changes of clothes and went back.
At midday, Feng Nangui was still sitting on the sofa watching the news channel. To be honest, Feng Ran didn't know what was so interesting about it.
Just as Feng Ran was chopping vegetables, she suddenly heard Feng Nangui outside talking on the phone, and the content of the conversation was actually telling the other party to buy some stocks.
She immediately stopped chopping vegetables, then slowly moved a little towards the kitchen doorway and began picking the vegetables. Her ears, however, were constantly watching outside.
"Hmm...Okay. Hmm...Bye."
Finally, I heard the stock code.
Feng Ran quickly opened her phone's notes app. After finishing her meal, she opened the account she had previously registered on her computer. It was when the teacher mentioned this that they were asked to register an account to learn more about it.
I never expected it would come in handy now.
I was just thinking of buying a few things to browse. But then I saw 800,000 yuan had just been deposited into my phone account…
"Oh well, it's not my money anyway. You can't catch a wolf without risking your cub... I'm going all in!"
...
The last few days of summer vacation were not only the days of leaving, but also the days when Fengran's previously purchased stocks more than doubled in value.
Looking at her bank account balance, Feng Ran felt she could work for a few more months. But that was just a thought.
She has already told her teacher about taking a leave of absence next semester. When the teacher asked her why, she simply said it was a personal matter.
Later, the teacher asked her to come to the school when school started, without saying whether she agreed or refused.
On the second-to-last day of summer vacation, the mother and daughter arrived. As soon as Feng Ran opened the door, the two of them went straight to the sofa without even taking off their shoes and sat down. Feng's mother was even ordering Feng Ran to pour tea.
"Son, look, Mom brought you so many clothes and accessories. See if you like them."
Mother Feng looked at her beloved son with a tender expression. Feng Yingying also sat down next to her brother with a smile.
Feng Ran originally intended to put the tea on the coffee table and go inside, but someone called her back.
He said he brought her a silk scarf.
...I've seen it on Feng Yingying's neck in her WeChat Moments.
A second-hand silk scarf.
"Thank you." Feng Ran politely accepted the gift, but inwardly he was cursing.
Feng Yingying cheerfully said that she felt the scarf suited her perfectly as soon as she saw it, and that she bought it especially for her.
See?
This mother and daughter really couldn't even be bothered to pretend.
It's not like I don't know I have her WeChat ID.
Not only hers, but everyone in the Feng family has it, as well as some children from other families the Feng family knows well, and some rich second-generation groups.
I was dragged into this myself, but I didn't say a word. My presence was pretty low.
He didn't delete anything after leaving the Feng family.
After all, they raised her. If she needs something from them, it's generally not unreasonable, and she won't refuse.
"Thank you. I'll go into my room first. You two chat."
"Hmm." Mother Feng hummed in response without even looking at her.
...
After entering the room, I checked the price of the scarf online. It was 5800, which was okay. I listed it online and marked it as second-hand for 3000 with free shipping.
The mother and daughter ate lunch here. Feng Ran cooked the meal, and she maintained her habit of not speaking throughout. She watched them enjoy their meal together.
Actually, Feng Ran sometimes envies Feng Yingying.
"Wind-dyed? Wind-dyed?"
"Huh!? What's wrong?" Feng Ran, who had been engrossed in eating, heard her mother calling her. She quickly responded.
"You can go back tomorrow."
"Okay." They couldn't have asked for more.
"Thank you so much for everything these past few days, little sister," Feng Yingying said, placing a piece of celery on her plate.
...She has obsessive-compulsive disorder...
"You're welcome, I've already taken the money. It's my duty."
"Oh, don't be so formal. We're all sisters."
"……"hehe.
After the mother and daughter finished eating and left, Feng Ran tidied up the table, then prepared tea and fruit for Feng Nangui before going inside.
She planned to pack all her things and leave tomorrow morning. She felt she would be missing out if she stayed even a minute longer.
“Knock, knock, knock…”
Feng Nangui? Why is he knocking on her door?
"Brother, is something the matter?" Feng Ran opened the door. Feng Nangui, who was standing at the door, was still making a knocking gesture.
"...Are you packing your things?"
"Yes. I'll be going back tomorrow morning. Brother, could you ask Xiao Chen to arrange the work for the rest of the trip?"
"Um."
Feng Nangui handed over a check with a blank expression.
"No need, brother, you've already given it to me."
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