Qin Shaojin stopped in his tracks, turned his head, "There’s no need for that."
Wen Nuan quickly braked, her body still tilting forward a bit, "Then... can I pay you in installnts?"
Qin Shaojin looked at Wen Nuan leisurely, "Including interest?"
Wen Nuan nodded, "Include it?"
Qin Shaojin nodded with satisfaction, "Financial managent interest rates?"
Wen Nuan’s face changed, "No... Isn’t it bank interest rates?"
Qin Shaojin brushed his fingers across his sleeve, "I never keep my money in the bank."
Wen Nuan swallowed, "Then... where do you keep it?"
Qin Shaojin was doing up the two buttons below the collar of his shirt, "Stock market and wealth managent, you pick one."
Wen Nuan forced a smile, "I don’t know if your stocks... Are you losing or gaining money?"
"If I were losing, why would I still keep it there?" Qin Shaojin turned and walked away.
Watching his retreating figure, Wen Nuan thought to herself that since he turned around upon her question, it must surely be a loss!
"I pick stocks!"
Qin Shaojin once again halted, "Are you sure?"
"Wait... hold on, I want to ask how much return do you get on those wealth managent investnts?" Wen Nuan stared at Qin Shaojin’s face, watching his expression carefully.
Qin Shaojin spoke casually, "Starting at 10%."
How could it be so high!
Wen Nuan looked at Qin Shaojin, uncertain whether to choose wealth managent or stocks.
Thinking of a rich girl in her dorm who traded stocks by herself, and now being unable to call and ask, she said, "Can... can I give you an answer tomorrow, is that okay?"
"Okay."
Looking at Wen Nuan, Qin Shaojin paused, "But on the condition that you go back to the barbecue restaurant now."
Just go back then!
Wen Nuan glared at Qin Shaojin with a determined expression.
Qin Shaojin made a call, and Du Bin drove over to take him and Wen Nuan to the barbecue restaurant.
On the way, Wen Nuan sat in the back, her eyes constantly glancing towards Du Bin, her hands unconsciously clasped together, resting on her chest: Du Bin is really so handso! No matter how you look at him, he’s handso from every angle, a full 360 degrees with no dead ends!
Qin Shaojin sat beside her, looking on with a cold gaze, and pinched the bridge of his nose, "Du Bin, pull over to the side of the road."
Du Bin pulled over, then turned to look at Qin Shaojin.
Qin Shaojin had a cigarette clenched at the corner of his mouth, "There’s an urgent case that just ca in from the law firm, go handle it."
Before Du Bin could even respond, Wen Nuan chid in, "You... You didn’t take any calls just now, how could there be an urgent case from the law firm?"
It wasn’t easy to et the senior again, and it had only been a few minutes! Wen Nuan looked unhappily towards Qin Shaojin.
Qin Shaojin looked at Wen Nuan, "Ever heard of sothing called email?"
"..."
Wen Nuan stayed quiet, staring at Qin Shaojin, wondering why he would use email for sothing that a phone call could solve!
Qin Shaojin turned towards Du Bin.
Du Bin was a bit confused. Hearing the lawyer saying it was urgent, it must be an ergency case, but why hadn’t he received a phone call, only an email? Wouldn’t that be a mistake?
"So..."
Qin Shaojin sat there, radiantly cool and aloof, "Give the car keys, you can take a taxi back."
It’s urgent, isn’t it?
Du Bin looked at Qin Shaojin and still handed over the car keys, "Lawyer Qin, then I’ll go take a cab."
"Go ahead."
...
Wen Nuan just sat there, watching as her idol walked away!
Qin Shaojin got out of the car and moved to the driver’s seat, glancing at Wen Nuan in the rearview mirror, "Why, can’t bear to see him go?"
"What... what do you an?" Wen Nuan looked at Qin Shaojin. Could it be that he’d realized she liked Du Bin?
Qin Shaojin looked at Wen Nuan, smiled innocently, and spoke coolly, "Du Bin has a girlfriend already, do you think you stand a chance?"
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