Interrogation and Cultivation

Faced with Good Scenery's situation, Feng Jun did not know what to say. She actually had holdings in twenty stocks?

He even thought of Zhang Shaohong, the fund manager Zhang Wei had introduced to him.

For someone like Good Scenery, handing her money over to a fund for management was entirely worth considering.

But if she did that, it seemed to have nothing to do with him anymore. And besides, were funds really reliable?

After thinking it over, Feng Jun finally said, "Let me make a note of your stocks. I'll see if I can help you analyze them later."

As he spoke, he unlocked his phone and added the stocks to his watchlist one by one.

"Then thank you very much," Good Scenery said with a smile, one so charming it was hard to look away from.

Feng Jun's heart stirred at the sight, and he could not help saying, "I never expected you to be a little rich lady."

Of course, he did not say it with much envy now. He was only teasing her.

Not to mention anything else, just the jade in the backpack on the chair beside him was worth thirty-five million. His tone was therefore quite relaxed.

"That belongs to my father," Good Scenery replied just as casually, with a touch of pride.

"I have a public-sector job, my own music shop, and I can make money teaching classes... I can support myself perfectly well, and live better than most people. Why would I need his things? Raising me was already him fulfilling his duty. I can't ask any more of him."

Hearing that, Feng Jun could not help raising a thumb. "I admire you."

He genuinely admired her. He was a man with a Dual Degree, yet three years after graduation, he had