Feng Lina sat in the car, looking around, "You didn’t used to stay in the Capital City often, did you?"
Zhang Yu replied, not in the best mood, "Yeah, I wasn’t here before. I an, co on, you’re a high-level executive at an international investnt bank; haven’t you been in all sorts of cars? You’ve even flown on private jets; do you have to act so inexperienced?"
"Of course I’ve been in cars; I’m just curious that you managed to borrow such a nice car in the Capital City." Feng Lina was really surprised. She’d heard from a friend that soone was lending her a car, thinking it would be slightly better than an ordinary one. Who would have thought it would be a Cullinan?
Of course, more than the car itself, what really shocked her was the license plate that seed so ostentatious. If Zhang Yu hadn’t brought her to sit in it, she wouldn’t have believed it was Zhang Yu’s temporary vehicle.
"It’s Xie Zhen, you know. He’s been wanting to work for him over there; I just don’t agree. I’m doing well as it is, making plenty of money and having free ti. I must be crazy to consider going back to work."
"Also, working here in the Capital City, there’s a high chance of running into that lunatic Lin Yu."
"Thinking it over carefully, just for a few pieces of silver, I’d neglect my family, leave my son behind, endure my boss’s wrath, and then face that fool Lin Yu. The salary would need to be at least hundreds of thousands a month."
"Xie Zhen offers a good salary, but it’s unlikely to be hundreds of thousands a month, unless it’s from project bonuses. But how much can I really make from those by just putting in a little effort?"
"So, I still think my current situation is good. I have ti to study the stock market and think about how to maneuver."
"Even if I don’t have ti, there’s still a large fixed deposit in the bank. I can live off the interest; I’m really not stressed."
"I’m so envious." Looking at Zhang Yu in front of her, Feng Lina, for a mont, really felt like just handing in her resignation. But it was truly just a mont of impulse.
"I’m envious of you being a high-level executive at an investnt bank, especially an overseas one. I’m just a little figure." Of course, even if offered, she wouldn’t want to take such a position—she’s really gotten used to her freedom.
Feng Lina watched Zhang Yu adeptly driving. "By the way, do you have a car in Harbor City?"
Zhang Yu shook her head, "No car. Parking spaces are expensive there, and so are the maintenance costs. I’ve calculated that it’s really costly to own a car; it’s better for just to take a taxi when I go out."
"And once Xiao Xuan goes abroad for studies, I’ll take my parents back to retire." Zhang Yu knew so would think she stayed long-term in Harbor City because Lin Yu is currently in the spotlight, but she doesn’t see the point in clashing with him.
Zhang Yu just wanted to say, she really just wants to retire, and as for everything else, she doesn’t care.
"Is your inco enough?" Feng Lina knew asking about inco was impolite, but seeing Zhang Yu, who clearly is soone of the sa age and even a mother, looking younger than her, sparked a thought—maybe she should just stop.
"Why wouldn’t it be enough? Let tell you, I’m making quite a bit now. I charge high prices for helping them with project proposals."
"And I have my own investnts." Zhang Yu’s eyes lit up as she spoke. "I think you should really consider resigning."
"You have experience with overseas listings; you have connections. I’ve worked here in the country for years; although my network isn’t wide, Professor Ge has so many students, I could really reach out." Zhang Yu beca more convinced as she spoke that the two of them could really collaborate, given all they’ve been through.
Feng Lina looked at the excited Zhang Yu and wanted to say, depending on just the two of them forming a small team, who would really seek them out?
But looking at the enthusiastic Zhang Yu and listening to her analysis, truth be told, despite being in the investnt banking industry for so many years, hearing such grand visions often dissuaded her, keeping her from ever believing in them before.
Yet, her friend’s words made her reflect—she wanted to work with Zhang Yu, but she’s not the naive college girl fresh out of school anymore. There are many things to consider and she can’t hastily make a decision.
Zhang Yu knew so things can’t be decided quickly. "No worries, Xiao Na, you can take your ti to think. This is just a preliminary idea."
"We need to carefully consider exactly how to execute it, especially since it concerns our future." If this plan can be implented, it would be great, at least allowing their small team to gradually grow stronger.
Even if Feng Lina doesn’t join, it’s fine; for now, there are still gigs she can pick up, earning enough to lead a pretty good life. That’s enough.
Feng Lina looked at Lin Zixuan getting into the car, "Hey there, young man."
Lin Zixuan didn’t expect to see Feng Lina in the Capital City, "Hello, Aunt Feng."
"Alright, let’s go eat sothing delicious; my treat." What a sensible child, unlike the kids of relatives back ho—"If my siblings’ kids were half as good as Xiao Xuan, I wouldn’t mind supporting them either."
They’re all grown into crooked and flawed individuals, yet their minds are filled with grand illusions. "My parents, I don’t know what they’re thinking."
Feng Lina really didn’t understand how her parents thought, "Oh well, better not dwell on unhappy things."
eting an old friend after so long should be about sharing happiness, with no need to bring up unpleasant matters.
After spending a happy half-day with friends, they went with Lin Zixuan to see Feng Lina off at the airport, and then hurried to et the teacher.
Professor Ge, knowing Zhang Yu was in the Capital City, was genuinely pleased to see her bringing Lin Zixuan for a visit. After asking the housekeeper to prepare snacks, he inquired if Zhang Yu had encountered any difficulties in her studies.
Even without being in touch with the teacher, he was aware of her current situation, so she ntioned so work and study-related issues she’d been facing.
Professor Ge listened, nodding continuously, "Very good, do what you want to do."
The professor remained as she rembered him, "Yes, I’m truly satisfied with my current life."
The professor also asked Lin Zixuan many questions, such as what major he intended to pursue in the future.
Hearing the young man wanted to study law, Zhang Yu could sense in him a brief mont of disappointnt but mostly support, "Law is good."
He analyzed various prestigious universities’ law programs, and Zhang Yu quietly listened on the side, truly surprised. The professor was already up in years and having a solid understanding of the finance sector was one thing, but she never expected he’d have insights into law too.
The old professor, seizing a mont to drink so water, glanced up and noticed Zhang Yu’s astonished look. "What, surprised? I’m old but not senile."
Zhang Yu couldn’t stop nodding; if he were daft, there might not be many left with any sense.
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