Before Zhang Ru could finish, Jin Xia interrupted her. "There's really no need."
Seeing how firm Jin Xia was, Zhang Ru could hardly say anything more.
Although that senior was extremely arrogant, this was ultimately Jin Xia's private business.
However, what none of them expected was this.
In just one day, the story had spread all over the campus confessions page and the university network.
The whole university was heatedly discussing how "freshman Jin Xia started pursuing senior Yan An as soon as she enrolled."
The topic remained hugely popular.
Song Li returned from outside, threw her shopping bags of all sizes onto the floor, and said furiously, "What are those people online even saying? Their insults are awful! What do they mean, our Jin Xia is throwing herself at Yan An? Who does Yan An think he is? Is he even worthy?"
Zhang Niannian shrugged and sighed, giving Song Li a meaningful look.
Everyone was angry about Jin Xia being bullied by a fourth-year senior, yet Jin Xia herself sat upright at her desk, staring at her computer screen as though nothing had happened.
Jin Xia made a simple allocation of all her assets.
Once the demolition compensation arrived, she would add some money to bring the total to fifty million, then let Song Ming manage it.
Fifty million...
Ten times that would be five hundred million!
In the past, Jin Xia had often imagined what it would be like to have a net worth of over a hundred million someday.
But once she really did regularly have tens of millions in cash available, no longer struggled to make ends meet as she had before, and was thinking about her next investment... it did not feel like much.
Her greatest pressure now was figuring out how to use the assets she held to make more money.
Money was merely a cold string of numbers sitting in her bank account.
Three days later.
Jin Xia woke up, and suddenly her phone chimed.
She glanced at the notification. "Your bank account ending in 7970 has received a transfer of 48,000,000.00..."
Jin Xia rolled over and sat up, holding her phone and staring at the numbers on the screen.
Then she called Song Ming.
Song Ming had clearly just woken up. His voice was low and hoarse. "What is it, President Jin?"
Ever since their last serious, in-depth conversation, Song Ming had treated Jin Xia with a conscientious, meticulous attitude and had started addressing her as President Jin.
"How are the preparations I asked you to make for what we discussed last time?"
Jin Xia asked casually as she got up and headed into the washroom.
Just then, Song Li came out of the washroom, rubbing her sleepy eyes and muttering, "Damn it, this Estée Lauder cleanser I bought is terrible. I'm going to get my brother to reimburse me later."
Jin Xia looked at Song Li with a heavy gaze, but then nodded and quickly entered the bathroom.
Sometimes, she rather envied Song Li. Apart from liking to act rich and enjoying being flattered and surrounded by people, she was not actually bad at heart. Most importantly...
Even though the Song family was now in trouble, Song Ming was fighting with everything he had to hold their shattered family together, doing his utmost to protect his younger sister.
Song Ming's voice came through the phone. "There's something I'd like your approval on, President Jin. Although I know your main purpose in establishing the company is investment, I really can't handle everything myself, so I'd like to hire an accountant as well. Would that be all right?"
An accountant?
Jin Xia hesitated briefly. "Send me his information so I can take a look."
"All right. I've already completed the company registration. I hired a registration agency for twenty thousand, with five million in investment capital. If you have any further instructions, just let me know anytime."
Song Ming was meticulous and serious, handling everything in an orderly manner.
After hanging up, Jin Xia opened her mobile banking app and transferred the full fifty million into the company's account.
She also sent Song Ming another message. "Take a large position in BT coin. Don't worry about me losing money."
Whether she could transform her fortunes overnight depended on this one major investment.
What she feared most was that Song Ming would think it over carefully, then secretly buy only small quantities in small amounts.
At half past one that afternoon.
Jin Xia planned to leave campus to look at office buildings.
Since Song Ming had already said he wanted to hire an accountant, and the company was registered, a proper company needed a proper office, at the very least.
Jin Xia had just reached the university gates when a bright yellow Bumblebee came speeding over and stopped abruptly in front of her.
This car...
Judging by its body style, it had to be a few years old, definitely not a new 2015 model.
However, it was worth mentioning that although the model looked dated now, before long, production would cease, making it no longer available new, and its price would rise steadily.
At its peak, speculation had even driven its price up to fifteen million!
Jin Xia merely gave the Bumblebee an extra glance, never expecting the driver's window to roll down.
"Well, if it isn't our junior Jin Xia! What a coincidence. Where are you going? How about I give you a lift?"
Yan An took off his ostentatious sunglasses and spoke to Jin Xia in a flippant tone.
Jin Xia was just about to say that she had a car.
But then a shrill female voice rang out from across the road-
"Jin Xia, you still won't admit you have designs on Yan An? He just drove over, and here you are, all dolled up, waiting at the university gates!"
Liu Yan hurried over in towering heels more than ten centimeters high.
She yanked open the passenger door. "Yan An, explain yourself."
Yan An gave a teasing smile, glanced at Liu Yan, and stammered, "This is all a misunderstanding. I just thought the poor little junior looked pitiful standing here alone waiting for a ride, so I thought I'd give her a lift!"
"Absolutely not!"
Liu Yan stood by the door and turned to glare at Jin Xia. "Yan An and I just had an argument a little while ago, that's all. All I have to do is crook my finger, and he comes crawling right back to me. You should just give up. There's no way he'd ever be interested in you!"
With that, she quickly climbed into the car.
Little did she know that, to Jin Xia, everything she said and did was as ridiculous as watching a fool.
"Ah, some people go out of their way to wait for someone at the university gates in this heat, and what happens? They can't even get into the car!"
As Liu Yan spoke, she took out her powder compact and quickly patted her face.
Yan An cast a cold sidelong glance at Jin Xia, secretly savoring his satisfaction!
Last time, Jin Xia had made him lose face in front of so many people. Now he had made up for all of it!
"Yan An, why aren't you leaving yet?"
Liu Yan noticed that Yan An was staring at Jin Xia outside the window, his hands on the steering wheel, without any intention of driving away. She was already on the verge of exploding.
Yan An looked at Liu Yan, then fixed his gaze on Jin Xia again. "It's so hot, junior. Why are you still putting on an act? Could there really be a car coming to pick you up?"
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