"Where are we going?"
"To the grove by the lab building."
"Can't we do it here?" Jiang Nian stopped in his tracks, feeling the secrecy of giving a consultant gift was peculiar.
But these days, information is money.
"No, we can't." Yu Zhiyi insisted, wanting to say something else, "I'll be doomed if someone hears us."
Jiang Nian pondered for a moment, thinking about how his parents were tricked step by step out of their money, yet were helpless. Such matters were indeed embarrassing.
"Alright then."
They walked down the path together, with Jiang Nian asking again along the way. Questions about how much was invested, how much was lost in such matters.
"Neither lost nor gained," said Yu Zhiyi, "They said to wait until I finish my college entrance exams to reevaluate, so it doesn't affect me."
"Huh?" Jiang Nian was shocked, "Can you hold it in? Are your parents deceiving you? Agreeing on the surface but actually..."
Yu Zhiyi: "......"
Are you hoping so?
