Reborn I don't need a heroine

I don't know if it was influenced by Pei Ningle, but now whether it's celebration or comfort, the first thing Wang Heng thinks of is a big meal.

And Ye Xun's first reaction was to agree. After all, thinking back to the noodle shop I went to last night and the instant noodles at noon today, it's hard for her not to covet the delicious food. Even the most unpalatable hot pot seems to have an inescapable appeal.

But when I thought about it, I thought of my father who stayed at home, and the urge to eat a big meal immediately disappeared—I had fun eating outside, and my father ate bread or instant noodles at home. Isn’t that too bad?

So the girl refused: "Thank you senior, but let's forget it, I'm sorry to make you spend money."

"It's not an expense, it's just a meal, it's nothing to me."

When he said these words, Wang Heng felt a faint sense of refreshment. From when I was just reborn, until now, I can finally say 'it's just a meal' to restaurants with a three-digit per capita per capita. Isn't what I want is this sense of freedom in the face of the commercial society?

"I know that seniors have made a lot of money by speculating in Bitcoin, but money is something that you don't need to spend."

Even though she was just a girl with an immature face, Ye Xun's tone had a sense of the vicissitudes of life.

Wang Heng shrugged his shoulders: "If you can only use Bitcoin to make a wave, it will definitely not cost you money. But I have made a lot of money in the stock market recently, and I am very confident in my future investment, so there is nothing wrong with spending a little bit." Big deal."

Ye Xun couldn't help asking: "Stock market? How much did you earn?"

Wang Heng didn't want to tell too specific figures, but if he held back completely, it would be as lacking in refreshment as a night walk in brocade clothes. So he said: "The income from this investment is seven figures."

"Seven digits... millions?" Ye Xun was so shocked that his eyes widened and his mouth was slightly opened, as if speechless.

"Almost, I personally feel that I have a lot of experience in investing. If you have financial needs in the future, don't worry, you can ask me for help."

Before Wang Heng finished speaking, Ye Xun silently lowered his face, as if he was looking at his wrong book.

After a few seconds, the girl raised her face, with a polite but slightly stiff smile on the corner of her mouth: "I shouldn't need it now. And at the beginning, I said to spend money to ask you to give me tutoring, and now... no Giving you tuition fees is already too much."

Wang Heng shook his head: "You teach me fighting, and I'll give you tutoring. It's nothing too much, it's fair."

Ye Xun bit his lip lightly, and said in a low voice, "That's right, but financial difficulties or something... It's better not to use it."

Seeing that the loneliness in the girl's eyes became more and more obvious, Wang Heng's mood was also a little complicated.

He can see that Ye Xun will definitely not launch a violent offensive against him in the short term, after all, things at home are too bad, and there is also huge pressure from school. But for this, he couldn't tell whether he felt relaxed, relieved, or a little distressed?

But after all, since she stopped attacking, Wang Heng felt that he could stop avoiding her so much and could do something he wanted to do, such as...

"Shall I take you home now?"

After Wang Heng asked, the girl froze for a moment, seemingly surprised.

Then, she smiled and said, "Okay, thank you senior."

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Last night's attempt to return to the kitchen completely failed, so today, Ye Kang made sufficient preparations, specially searched for recipes on the Internet, and learned how to cook a few dishes.

Longjing Shrimp, West Lake Vinegar Fish... are all his best dishes.

Hundreds of millions of business can be handled, just a few shrimps and a fish, can there be mistakes?

However, on the way home from the vegetable market, Ye Kang saw his daughter—and the handsome boy beside him.

The middle-aged man with plastic bags in both hands immediately hid behind the square dance troupe quietly, staring at the young boy and girl silently. His eyes were as sharp as a vulture who had been hungry for three days.

Where did this brat come from? What do you want to do? Where has the relationship progressed?

The three questions of the soul echoed in the father's heart.

I saw that handsome boy sent his daughter to the gate of the community, and when he was still a short distance away from the residential building, he politely waved goodbye.

Now it seems that the relationship between the two should not be close. Ye Kang was slightly relieved by this.

He quickly ran after his daughter.

The handsome boy passed by Ye Kang, seemed to have noticed him, and stayed on his face for half a second—but this didn't make Ye Kang think too much, after all, he was a stranger, and he didn't know him at all before today. The kid couldn't possibly know himself unless he happened to have read one of those small-circulation business magazines.

When Ye Kang caught up with his daughter, he was already inside the house.

Ye Xun changed his slippers and was about to go to the bedroom when he heard the sound of the door opening and turned around: "Dad, have you returned from shopping?"

Ye Kang put the plastic bag of vegetables aside and stared at his daughter solemnly. Clearly, there are more important things to talk about than dinner.

He considered his words and asked, "Dad saw you walking with a boy just now. Is he a classmate in school?"

Ye Xun shook his head: "No, he's a college student, the tutor I'm looking for."

Ye Kang: "Teacher..."

Ye Xun: "That's right, and don't stare at me like that, I know what you're thinking, Dad. Let me tell you, she has a girlfriend, and she told me too, don't worry."

My daughter said so, what else is there to worry about?

Ye Kang breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Xun turned to go to the bedroom and closed the door.

Putting down her schoolbag, the girl sat on a chair, stared at the empty table, and stared blankly for a while. After struggling for a long time, she finally unlocked the bottom drawer and took out the diary.

There are some things that I really can't vomit quickly, but I can't tell others, so naturally I can only do so.

Picking up a pen, she wrote:

[Next year's college entrance examination, the goal is to major in English at the University of Telecommunications Technology. If you can't do it, then what face is there...]

Several consecutive dots form an ellipsis.

Ye Xun originally wanted to write some more serious oaths, such as 'if you can't do it, never look for him again', but at this moment, she found that she couldn't write those words.

She clenched the pen in her hand, hesitated for a moment, and continued to write:

[English majors can work as part-time tutors, or try to be a translator. After college, they should be able to make money by themselves. In this case, Dad can also relax a bit, right? 】

A girl who is still in her second year of high school doesn't know much about college life, so she is naturally not sure about her future plans.

But there is one thing about Wang Heng's thoughts, which is very certain.

She finally wrote: [I don't want to owe him anything, if only he could owe me something. 】

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