After returning the car to the Department Head, Jiang Linyuan checked his bank balance.
Ignoring the decimal point, his Wall Street Pervert had already made eight figures in the stock market, and it was still growing.
He just didn't know whether he'd have to check his transaction history when he went to the bank to withdraw money.
If the teller was a man, he hoped the guy would be a little lenient. If it was a woman, he hoped she would be a little tighter.
What? They'd check his, not the teller's? Never mind, now he really wanted to be a bank teller.
Jiang Linyuan called a cab. He didn't go home or to the bank, but stopped by a car dealership and bought a car.
Having his own car would definitely make things more convenient when he went back to his hometown for the New Year. For one thing, if he snuck off to see the Saint of Thieves on New Year's Eve, he couldn't keep using the family car for the trip there and back.
What would he tell his parents if they asked where he was going?
He was twenty, a college student, and the proud owner of his first car.
After getting a temporary license plate, Jiang Linyuan drove off again and bought several new phones.
One for his dad, one for his mom, and one for Haji Yao.
Actually, he might as well get Haji Yao the whole suite of electronic devices.
That way, she'd have an easier time using everything together.
Once he'd bought about everything he needed, it was time to go home!
When Jiang Linyuan walked in, his parents had already left for work.
"You're back? Why did it take you so long to return the car?"
Hearing the door open, Jiang