Chapter 52 You got slapped in the face, didn't you?



For the next period of time, Zhang Yifeng helped the two find a boarding high school, where they became transfer students in the senior year, and the two of them became students again.

On this first day of school, Song Ziqing was woken up early by Lin Chengyu.

"Xiaoyu, it's already the end of October. We've transferred into the senior year of high school. As newcomers from the mainland, I wonder if we'll encounter school bullying?"

When Song Ziqing was studying in Shanghai, because of her outstanding family background, people always guarded against her bullying others, but no one dared to bully her.

Song Ziqing herself came from an ordinary background when she was studying in Sichuan. She had actually experienced school bullying. Those people not only liked to force her to have a boyfriend, but also wanted her to help them cheat.

She rebelled and even reported the matter to the teacher. For the next few years, although she was well-liked by the teacher, she was isolated by the vast majority of her classmates.

She was only freed from this situation after she was admitted to a university in Shanghai.

As a result, she had few friends during high school, always kept to herself, and her personality became increasingly aloof.

Even if you have a good relationship with your roommates in college, you can't really open up to them. You always believe in the saying "a gentleman's friendship is as light as water." Once you graduate and start working, even the best friendships become ordinary due to time and distance.

Later, her parents died unexpectedly, and she suddenly felt as if she was the only person left in the world. She resigned and went to wander around the world.

Now that she's about to enter high school again, she still has psychological trauma. The thought of Lin Chengyu being with her makes her subconsciously rely on him.

At this moment, Song Ziqing did not realize that he, like a frog, had actually fallen into the lukewarm water that Lin Chengyu had given him.

Perhaps, subconsciously, she deliberately jumped into the warm water; she didn't want to be alone all the time.

She didn't want to refuse someone who was helping her shelter from the wind and rain.

Lin Chengyu was a smart person. Instead of reminding her, he comforted her, saying, "It's okay. Whether there is school violence or not, we don't need to worry. We spent over 100,000 yuan to get into St. Paul's Co-educational School. To them, we are their big spenders. The school leaders won't let anyone bully us."

Moreover, from now on, we'll have bodyguards escorting us to and from school, so those people won't dare to bully us! There are rich and poor people in mainland China too; most of the Chinese in Hong Kong came from the mainland, some earlier, some later.

Anyone with a brain wouldn't bully the two of them, but Lin Chengyu and Song Ziqing still encountered someone who didn't have a brain.

After finishing school as usual, the two were walking home when they were blocked by a group of young men and women before they even left the school gate. One of them, a man with blond hair, shouted, "You two, stop right there!"

The blond-haired man blocked their path and pointed at them, saying, "I'm talking about you two refugees from the mainland. You people have become a burden to Hong Kong!"

Our parents are almost all unemployed now because of you refugees who came here, asking for food but not wages. We heard you two have plenty of money, so could you give us some too?

Song Ziqing looked at Lin Chengyu with an expression as if watching a show, as if asking him: "You got slapped in the face, didn't you?!"

Lin Chengyu looked speechlessly at these people who had come to slap him in the face on the very first day, and said, "What, do you want us to invite the school leaders to see what kind of robbery you're doing? The prestigious Hong Kong No. 1 Middle School has students who are all criminals!"

If all the major newspapers in Hong Kong find out, I'm sure they'll be eager to interview you. Then you'll be famous and won't be short of money. What do you think of my suggestion?!

"Huh? Why did you guys run away?!"

Song Ziqing originally thought that these people would argue with Lin Chengyu and even fight. She was even planning to run to call the security guards at the school gate. But these people just listened to Lin Chengyu's words and ran away.

In less than a minute, the two of them could no longer even see the group of people.

Song Ziqing looked at Lin Chengyu with some doubt and asked, "Why are these people so weak? I thought we were going to have a tough battle!"

"It seems these people still have some sense of shame; they're probably afraid of being exposed by the paparazzi. Qingqing, just looking at their behavior, I think our Songlin Group will need to establish a professional media company in the future. We need to gradually develop newspapers, magazines, publishing houses, and later, television and film. Once we control this vital media outlet, many people won't dare to offend us so easily!"

Thinking of this, Lin Chengyu grabbed Song Ziqing's hand and ran towards the car at the door. This car was a Rolls-Royce that Song Ziqing and Lin Chengyu had just bought. This car alone cost Song Ziqing hundreds of thousands of yuan, and it pained her to think about it.

In her view, a car is a consumable good that can only depreciate. Its price drops every other day, so it's better to buy a house. Even if house prices plummet during an economic crisis, they will rise again after the crisis.

Song Ziqing was well aware that Hong Kong's housing prices would later become the most expensive in the world, bar none!

One square meter costs one or two hundred thousand yuan, and many people can't even afford a house of ten square meters in their entire lives.

However, Song Ziqing was not in a hurry. Now that she had money, she wanted to enjoy life. There were plenty of opportunities to make money. After all, as far as she knew, Hong Kong, like the United States, experienced an economic downturn every ten years or so. As long as they were in a downturn, she could buy at the bottom of the market.

With the money he earned, buying a car company wouldn't be a problem, let alone just a few cars. After much thought, Song Ziqing not only bought two cars, a black Rolls-Royce and a white Bentley, but also directly contacted the Rolls-Royce manufacturer to order a bulletproof car, which cost several hundred thousand yuan.

Just thinking about how much money she's been spending lately, Song Ziqing felt she needed to take out a box of gold from her ring space. After all, her savings at HSBC were running low, and she'd even used up some of her gold.

People need to have money in their hands to feel at ease!

Now that she didn't have much money left, she took out a small box of gold when she returned to the villa that evening and gave it to Lin Chengyu, asking him to help her deposit the gold into the bank.

Song Ziqing had no intention of forcing himself to live a life without money any longer. If he didn't have money, he would find a way to get it.

During her few days in Shanghai, she quickly realized that she had no freedom and that each day felt like an eternity.

Arriving in Hong Kong, however, meant that without money, every day felt like an eternity.

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