Su Li stepped into the dormitory and heard Yan Sidae, who lived opposite, ask, "Was the banquet smooth?"
Su Li thought about it and honestly replied, "There was a small problem."
But it had nothing to do with her; Chen Xiang dug his own hole.
When Yan Sidae heard Su Li mention a small problem, she suddenly became a bit excited, as if her viewpoint had been validated. She stuck her head out from the tent and said to Su Li, "I’ve told you, we’re not in the same circle as them; we just can’t fit in."
Ling Chenyu, who was drinking flower tea, heard this and sneered, "Such a poor vibe. But it’s not entirely wrong; poor people shouldn’t dream of joining our circle."
Yan Sidae’s face darkened as she mocked, "I spend the money I earn myself, and that’s much better than rich second-generation parasites."
Su Li gave them a cold look, not in the mood to bicker, and went by herself to take a shower.
Tomorrow is the start of military training, and Su Li thought about the goal of "spending a billion in three days," feeling a bit troubled.
This money was earned by Feng Huaijin with great effort; she felt pain at the thought of donating it for charity.
Always felt the money should be spent wisely.
But for a moment, she couldn’t think of a way to spend a billion in three days.
Should she buy real estate again?
She had so much money that she no longer cared about properties.
Buy a few luxury cars? Park a bunch of cars in the parking lot?
Su Li believed that cars were for transportation and didn’t have such a peculiar collecting habit.
Just as she was pondering, she received a WeChat message.
[Feng Ciye: I heard your military training starts tomorrow. Wishing you all the best.]
Su Li felt somewhat uninterested and perfunctorily replied, "Thanks."
She couldn’t understand why this Fourth Master Feng was reaching out to her. Could it be he wanted to investigate Feng Huaijin through her?
This man is indeed extremely perceptive, detecting clues even through her reply.
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Feng Ciye sat on the sofa, leisurely sipping red wine, looking at the tranquil moonlight outside the window, while his sensitive mind was extraordinarily agile.
Could she be worried about the military training?
Yes, probably no girl would enjoy military training activities.
Su Li hesitated, as paying attention to Feng Ciye seemed improper, but ignoring him seemed rude?
[Su Li: I’m thinking about how to quickly spend a large sum of money and spend it wisely.]
Su Li felt Feng Ciye was right. She also planned to continue investing in the entertainment industry.
[Feng Ciye: I’ve heard you have a studio in the entertainment industry, but I’m not very familiar with it. However, if you want a smooth four years at Jianghai University, consider becoming a university trustee.]
Su Li was shocked; despite investing in so many industry projects, she hadn’t thought of investing in a school!
Feng Ciye took a sip of red wine, his fingers flying over the phone keyboard, writing down suggestion after suggestion.
Su Li felt enlightened!
Feng Ciye’s insights were unique, and he only offered suggestions without guiding further.
Su Li thought he made good points; if she wanted a smooth experience at Jianghai University, becoming a trustee would be great, allowing her to walk around campus however she pleased. Moreover, the school’s event resources would bring her profits.
Su Li heard recently that the president of Jianghai University was fretting over the lack of funds to build a new teaching building, right?
Su Li’s eyes lit up, eagerly replied, "Thanks a lot!"
Feng Ciye’s eyebrows were dyed with a smile, his lips curling.
However, even investing to become a trustee wouldn’t spend a billion; after much thought, Su Li decided to invest in a web series adapted from a novel!
Su Li usually liked reading online novels, though she wasn’t sure which novel adaptation would be a hit.
However, she had Tuanzi, who could help her check things out without a problem.
Su Li sent over a WeChat message, only to find a red circle appearing next to her sent message.