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Chapter 142 Intimacy(2/5)

“Financial management?!”

Ai Jia had heard of this word before and knew what it meant, but she didn't understand how Zhao Yu earned 230,000 yuan.

"You think I can spend more than 600,000 on eating and drinking?!"

Zhao Yu still planned to use the same rhetoric he told Hao Jingjing before.

With an inscrutable look on his face, he said: "Everyone in the world thinks that I get close to Su Xinxin and her group of rich second-generation people just for vanity..."

"Aren't you?" Ai Jia asked in surprise.

"Haha, superficial!"

Zhao Yu smiled contemptuously and said: "I want to use their eyes to make my own money!"

"Of the more than 600,000 yuan, only a part is actually spent on socializing. My real purpose is to learn how to manage finances and make money..."

"Think about it, what kind of families do these rich second generations come from? Their parents are social elites, and they have long been obsessed with making money..."

"Under the influence of their ears and eyes, these rich second generations must know some unspoken rules that we ordinary people don't know..."

"But they actually didn't take these things seriously and didn't take them seriously. However, I discovered business opportunities and took advantage of them..."

Ai Jia's eyes suddenly lit up, "What business opportunity?"

From her question, it can be seen that Zhao Yu's rhetoric really convinced her.

"Business opportunities, tell you, how can I make money?!"

There are no business opportunities for Zhao Yu, so to speak, there are only two reasons.

One is to clear his name and quickly increase Ai Jia's favorability towards him.

The second is to think of a source for the money arriving in your system.

"Cheapskate!"

Ai Jia suddenly said: "Zhao Yu, you are so powerful, can you lead me?!"

"Take you with me?!" Zhao Yu looked at her with some confusion.

"Don't you know how to manage money? I have five hundred, how much can you earn for me?!" Ai Jia asked slightly excitedly. No one would think that he has a lot of money.

"Financial management, what can you do with five hundred?!" Zhao Yu smiled contemptuously.

"Oh, Brother Yu, just help me!" What shocked Zhao Yu was that Ai Jia broke through the bottom line and directly took his arm and started to act coquettishly.

This made his heart beat faster again, he was a little distracted, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Ai Jia was a little strange.

"What's that look in your eyes?!" Ai Jia was very perceptive. She quickly let go of her hand, covered her chest with both hands, and said with a vigilant look: "I tell you, this lady is not selling herself!"

"Go away, you look like Princess Taiping, who can take a fancy to you!" Zhao Yu expressed his disdain directly.

At this time, the food they ordered came, and the two stopped fighting and started eating and drinking.

Halfway through the meal, Zhao Yu asked the kitchen to make a few more portions, planning to pack them up for Hao Jingjing and her grandmother later.

"Big money, are you really unable to help me manage my finances?"

Seeing Zhao Yu's arrogant look, Ai Jia was filled with envy and quickly asked another question.

"I can't help it. There are thresholds for my investment. Your five hundred is nothing!"

Zhao Yu said proudly: "If you can manage money with five hundred, can it still be called financial management?!"

"Huh, stingy!" Ai Jia said angrily.

However, she could understand it and knew that her money was too small and she was not qualified to manage finances, so she stopped thinking in this direction.

"But..." Zhao Yu suddenly drawled again.

"But what?!" A glimmer of hope ignited in Ai Jia's heart again.

“If you want to manage money, it’s also for consumption!”

Zhao Yu chuckled and said: "I came to Sichuan this time, firstly to see Hao Jingjing's grandmother, and secondly to inspect the market..."

"But I look too young and can easily suffer losses in the capital market, so I need a woman to follow me to make me look more mature..."

"What do you mean?!" Ai Jia was a little confused.

Zhao Yu raised the corner of his mouth and said, "It's okay. If you dress more maturely these days and inspect the market with me, I'll cover all your food, clothing, housing and transportation during the seven-day holiday!"

Ai Jia's eyes lit up and she was very interested in Zhao Yu, who had all the food, clothing, housing and transportation included. However, she was still very wary and asked quickly: "I want to inspect the market with you, what do I need to do?!"

"You don't need to do anything, just follow me and pretend to be my female companion!" Zhao Yu pretended: "When necessary, you have to pretend to be close to me, but of course I won't really touch you..."

After Ai Jia hesitated for a while, she finally agreed.

Zhao Yu's proposal was really too tempting. Food, clothing, housing and transportation were all included, and most importantly, she wanted to see what market Zhao Yu was talking about.

She is only a freshman now, and Zhao Yu can make money so much. If she learns from him, she will avoid detours when she enters the society in the future.

After eating and drinking, Zhao Yu returned to the hospital with the packed meals.

After Hao Jingjing and her grandmother had eaten, Zhao Yu took Hao Jingjing outside.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Jingjing, I plan to take Ai Jia to Sichuan to inspect the market. Your grandma's side..."

"It's okay, you go ahead, I'll take care of grandma by myself..." Hao Jingjing had been taken care of by Zhao Yu so many times before, and she was already embarrassed and said quickly.

"Where's your cell phone? Give it to me!" Zhao Yu said suddenly.

Hao Jingjing was stunned, not knowing what he was going to do, but still handed the phone to Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu then took out his mobile phone, transferred 5,000 yuan to Hao Jingjing, and then used Hao Jingjing's mobile phone to click receive.

"Take these five thousand yuan and replenish the elderly's health. If the hospital still needs money, just tell me..."

After speaking, he handed the phone to Hao Jingjing.

Hao Jingjing looked at the five thousand yuan transferred from Zhao Yu on her phone and quickly said she didn't want it.

"Don't say no, you already owe me 101,000 yuan, do you still need this 5,000 yuan?"

Zhao Yu said forcefully: "If you don't want to take it, then you might as well pay it back now!"

Hao Jingjing was speechless, and tears flowed down her face.

"Okay, okay, you're a big girl and you're still crying. If your grandma sees it, she'll think I've bullied you!"

Zhao Yu touched her head and said with a smile: "Go back quickly!"

He looked at Hao Jingjing's head with a favorability score of 100 and a bright smile on his face.

Hao Jingjing's favorability level was already maxed out, and her phone vibrated again just now. It was obvious that the last 50,000 yuan had also arrived.

But something happened that shocked Zhao Yu.

[The affinity with Hao Jingjing reaches 100, and the intimacy system is turned on.]

[For every 1 point of intimacy with Hao Jingjing, you can get a cash withdrawal limit of 50,000 yuan. 】

Zhao Yu was shocked. He didn't expect that after the favorability reached 100, there was still room for improvement.

Moreover, this time, for every 1 point of intimacy increase, you can withdraw 50,000 yuan.

Although he didn't know what intimacy meant, he thought that it would definitely be easier than raising the favorability level by 10 points, and since 1 point cost 50,000 yuan, it was a sure-fire deal.

The activation of the intimacy system gave Zhao Yu the urge to grab Hao Jingjing and increase the intimacy level again.

But he also knows that haste makes waste, and acting too hastily can easily backfire, so he still has to continue to act according to the plan.

"Zhao Yu, can I hug you?" Hao Jingjing suddenly said something that Zhao Yu also didn't expect.

"Of course!" He didn't hesitate and opened his arms directly.

Hao Jingjing rushed in and hugged Zhao Yu tightly.

"Thank you……"

Her tears wet Zhao Yu's chest.

[Ding, Hao Jingjing’s intimacy +1]

[Ding, Hao Jingjing’s intimacy +1]

Two consecutive beeps, accompanied by the vibration of the phone, signaled that another 100,000 yuan had arrived.

After Hao Jingjing calmed down, she reluctantly glanced at Zhao Yu and entered the ward.

After a while, Ai Jia came out and said with a puzzled face: "What did you do to Jingjing? She cried?!"

Zhao Yu shrugged his shoulders and said calmly: "I transferred five thousand yuan to her!"

"Hey, you are really rich!" Ai Jia was speechless.

Zhao Yu raised his head proudly.

After Hao Jingjing entered the ward, he couldn't wait to read the text messages on his phone.

He now has more than 270,000 yuan in his bank card.

It's not far away from paying off the debt, and that's not counting what Hao Jingjing said she would do part-time work for him in the future and get another 100,000 yuan.
To be continued...
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