He thought in a daze, failing to notice Bronya quietly drifting back.
Expressionless, she stared at Zhao Bai's vacant face.
"Have you heard?"
Bronya asked awkwardly.
Zhao Bai replied listlessly, "Don't mention it. My restaurant was just bought out. Tomorrow, I'll have no choice but to beg on the streets. Bronya, I can't afford to keep you anymore!"
"..."
"No." Bronya stepped forward and patted Zhao Bai's shoulder, consoling him. "Bronya will never let you sleep on the streets."
Zhao Bai lowered his head and looked at Bronya in confusion. A bashful expression appeared on her face. She looked away and spoke in the tiniest voice:
"That's right. The person who bought your restaurant was Bronya."
"You bought my restaurant?"
Zhao Bai froze. His emotions had gone through such wild ups and downs today that he could no longer withstand any more shocks.
So Bronya herself had bought his restaurant.
Was this the overbearing female CEO falls in love with me scenario?
Could it be...
Would their children take the Zaychik surname instead of Zhao?!
Zhao Bai's gaze gradually shifted from shock to solemnity. Staring into Bronya's eyes, he asked, "Tell me honestly. How much money did you waste?"
"Sixty million..."
Zhao Bai let out a sigh of relief, but Bronya seemed unwilling to let him rest easy and continued:
"US dollars."
Zhao Bai had heard that Bronya was famous at school as the Ghost God Trader. She moved through stock markets around the world like a fish in water, making huge profits through exquisite micro-trading techniques.
Zhao Bai knew she was wealthy, but he had never imagined she was this wealthy.
Four hundred million.
She had spent it all without even blinking.
What a money-burning rich little girl.
Bronya stood where she was. After stating the amount, she said