CHAPTER 210: 208, LIN XIAOYUN FINALLY FOUND LIN WANTING

Lin Xiaoyun had to rely on herself now, and she actually still had 400,000 in cash.

The second-hand Porsche cost 1,200,000, and pawning it could bring in 800,000.

There was also an Ice Blue Rolex, which she bought for 800,000, and could pawn for 700,000.

Watches are a bit more cost-effective to pawn compared to luxury cars.

All in all, she had around 1.8 to 1.9 million.

If she begged her family for money, she could barely scrape together 2 million.

Is 2 million a lot?

For the average person, it might be an unattainable amount in a lifetime.

But in this money-making venture, Luofeng’s company was set to invest 1.5 "small targets."

The two stupid men were also investing 100 million.

Lin Xiaoyun’s 2 million was simply a tiny shrimp in comparison.

0.02 of a "small target"? Is that still okay?

Lin Xiaoyun silently did the math; with a 2 million investment, the profit would be over 600,000.

If it had been the old Lin Xiaoyun, she would have been over the moon.

But things were different now. Seeing how much those two stupid men were making, 600,000 in profit? Damn it, no one would be happy with that.

With their 100 million investment, one ’small target,’ those two stupid men would see a profit of more than 30 million.

600,000?

Wash up and go to bed.

Damn it’s annoying.

"Big Sister, I’m Lin Xiaoyun..."

She gritted her teeth.

Lin Xiaoyun made a phone call.

"I know you’re Lin Xiaoyun, no need to introduce yourself. What’s up?"

Lin Wanting acknowledged from the other end and asked.

"I..."

"You’re out of money?" Lin Wanting thought for a moment. "How much do you need?"

Last time the team made money, Lin Xiaoyun had also asked Lin Wanting.

Lin Wanting was Lin Xiaoyun’s last lifeline.

"Well, Big Sister, how much can you possibly gather?" Lin Xiaoyun asked.

"What exactly are you planning to do?" Lin Wanting asked suspiciously. "Did your car get hit again?"

"..." Lin Xiaoyun hurriedly said, "No, this time it’s different..."

In about two minutes, Lin Xiaoyun had explained the situation.

"Is that so? Then I’ll try to gather some funds for you!" Lin Wanting said.

"Thank you, Big Sister! Love you lots." Lin Xiaoyun giggled.

Lin Wanting hung up on her end but then called Luofeng.

Thus, confirming Lin Xiaoyun wasn’t lying.

After confirming, Lin Wanting began to gather funds.

The next afternoon, Finance Class 2 had another gathering at "The Grand Mansion Gate" Hot Pot restaurant near the school.

Dormitory 302 had agreed on an internal battle over drinks.

It was also set during this gathering.

Last time, Luofeng had proposed a bet.

When WangGui and Luofeng competed, not only did WangGui feel something was off, but Li Hu and Zhang Long’s faces also grew increasingly grim because they had all bet on WangGui to win.

In the end, WangGui lost two months’ worth of cleaning duties.

Li Hu and Zhang Long each lost a month.

All things considered, Luofeng now had four months clear from cleaning duties.

Wait...

It should be 16 months.

That’s not right...

Excluding summer and winter vacation?

That’s a solid two years of no cleaning duties, right?

Next time, if another opportunity like this comes up, I’ll set it up again.

Then, for my entire college life, I won’t have to do any cleaning duties.

Of course, forget drinking; WangGui probably wouldn’t dare to bet anymore.

Around 10:00 p.m., Luofeng soberly returned to the dormitory, while WangGui, that guy, had to be supported back by Li Hu and Zhang Long.

Big and burly, he was quite a burden on his two roommates.

"Right, Li Shenshi, come to the balcony for a sec. I’ve got something to discuss with you."

Seeing Li Hu had settled WangGui, Luofeng spoke up.

"Brother Feng, what’s up?" Li Hu looked at Luofeng, puzzled.

"How much money do you have access to right now?"

"Oh? How much money?" Li Hu was confused for a moment but then said, "If I have to mobilize it right away, I could come up with around 400,000 to 500,000. I could lend it all to Brother Feng."

"Hahaha, no, no, I’m not borrowing money. How could I be short a few hundred thousand?" Luofeng shook his head. Though not short of cash, he still felt very touched deep down.

"Then what do you need, Brother Feng?"

Luofeng sighed. "Never mind, 400,000 to 500,000 will do. If you trust me, I’ll give you an account number. You deposit the money, no questions asked, and in a few days, I’ll tell you the outcome. This money will only be tied up for ten days, tops."

Without saying much, Li Hu unlocked his phone and asked for Luofeng’s account number.

Then he made the transfer directly.

"Aren’t you afraid I’ll scam you?" Luofeng looked at the money, which had arrived. "Aren’t you afraid I’ll run off?"

"Get out of here, Brother Luo Feng! With that lump you have on hand? Could you even run off? If it comes to it, I can just pawn a watch. And the Energy Wall in our dorm is worth quite a bit, right?" Li Hu joked with a laugh.

"Haha, makes sense." Luofeng chuckled and didn’t say much. After notifying his company about the source of the funds, he said, "It’s done!"

"Alright, anything else? If not, I’m going to carry my little flatterer to Platinum rank."

Luofeng said, "Aren’t you Master rank yourself, kid? Climbing the ranks on a smurf account?"

"Of course. Getting boosted is meaningless; there’s a sense of achievement from climbing the ranks yourself."

Luofeng couldn’t say much. Getting someone to help you rank up is pretty much like boosting, but with a sense of personal involvement.

This is like some people who use their family’s resources to succeed but insist on saying they did it all on their own.

All on your own? Damn it, if you were born in the countryside, living in rentals, eating instant noodles every day, *that* would be purely on your own.

In mid-September, Second Economic University had officially started its classes.

The timetable was posted in the class group chat yesterday.

The first lesson was in Room 103 of the Third Academic Building, and the subject was Finance.

Finance?

Luofeng had absolutely no interest.

He had already learned plenty in the past.

Besides, does this stuff even need to be learned?

Just add Attribute Points, and you’re done.

Automatically embedding knowledge into the brain—why work so hard?

Currently, all Luofeng could think about was the stock market in Japan; after all, Shiseido was a Japanese product, wasn’t it?

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