Xueba's computing system

Chapter 139 Compromise
"Senior Brother, how can you do this?" Zhang Yan growled seriously.

"No wonder you looked at me so affectionately just now, it turns out you wanted me to keep it a secret for you. You bastard." Zhang Yan suddenly felt lost.

"How can we make this kind of money? Where is your position? Where is your oath? Where is the oath you made when you raised your fist?"

Lin Yuan thought for a moment and said, "Uh... I haven't raised my fist yet."

"That won't do either. This is a mistake of principle. No wonder you didn't let me include this in the report, and no wonder you don't want to be recognized. Once you take this step, there will be an abyss behind you. I must save you.

Your mistake is more serious than I thought."

"Then what do you think was my mistake?"

"I...you...this is not the point. Anyway, I don't agree with you doing this."

Lin Yuan then casually said, "Then where did you get the 1 million you just got from working?"

Zhang Yan was speechless now. "It was saved by the elders in my family."

"Come on," Lin Yuan opened the calculator on his phone, "Tell me the income of your elders and I'll calculate it for you. Calculate what kind of income you can easily give a million to your kid who just started working. Besides, it seems that one million is a piece of cake for you."

"Brother, I was trying to help you out of kindness, but you used my kindness to threaten me."

Lin Yuan felt wronged. "Brother, we didn't play the farmer and the snake. Brother was kind enough to give you the analysis report and tell you the truth. But you just refused to let me make a little fortune. Besides, stock trading is legal. Don't you have a clear rule in your company that forbids you from stock trading?"

Zhang Yan was speechless again. After thinking for a while, she said, "Are you short of money because of Song Xiaoxiao's matter? Then I can lend it to you. Please don't earn this kind of money, okay?"

"Xiao Zhang, this kind of money is not the people's hard-earned money. It would be a waste if you don't make some. The stock market is a Shura field, there are no innocent people."

"Do you have to do this?"

"Yes."

"Will you do the same thing again if you encounter such an opportunity in the future?"

"I still can."

"You should at least lie to me."

"I don't have many friends, so I don't want to lie to my friends."

Zhang Yan felt mixed emotions, "But if you keep going like this, something bad will happen to you."

"Don't worry. This is not a matter of principle." Lin Yuan just couldn't explain to the other party that he didn't hold a public office, so it was completely legal for him to trade stocks. But it would be better if his mentors didn't know about this kind of thing.

"I don't want to catch you a third time in the future."

Lin Yuan joked, "At worst, we can capture Meng Huo seven times."

"Pfft, ptff, ptff, don't talk nonsense." Zhang Yan looked painful, "You are making this very difficult for me. You are forcing me to go against my beliefs."

"Does your one million not go against your faith?"

"Someone in my family is in business." Zhang Yan raised his hand. "I swear to God. I don't want to talk about this to avoid suspicion. Our family has always been operating legally. This is the rule set by my great-grandfather's generation."

Lin Yuan didn't want to go into this topic with her, because legal business can still be carried out in fields. He just said lightly, "Then do you think that if your family members who are engaged in business encounter a money-making opportunity like Haotuan, will they make this money?"

"But you are not a businessman."

"What do you think is the fundamental difference between one person doing two things and two people in a family doing one thing each, from the perspective of the whole group?"

"I can't argue with you. But I just think, it's just one million, is it worth it? My parents always tell me: People should know how to look at the long term. Although I am usually impatient, I know that I shouldn't make this kind of money. At least it's not worth earning at all." Lin Yuan sighed, "Being born in a wealthy family, the pattern is different."

Zhang Yan did not deny it.

The two of them remained in a stalemate for quite a while.

"Okay. This time you wanted to help Song Xiaoxiao, so it's understandable. Just promise not to do it next time, and I'll pretend I didn't see it."

Lin Yuan said bluntly, "I can't guarantee it."

Zhang Yan took out her cell phone and fiddled with it for a while. Then she went a little crazy, "Ahhh~~~, why is there a limit on money transfers?" She actually wanted to transfer one million to Lin Yuan.

This scene touched Lin Yuan a little, "I appreciate your kindness. Gentlemen should be harmonious but different. We shouldn't have talked so deeply."

Zhang Yan pouted and lowered his head, looking as if he was having a fierce ideological struggle.

"Okay." Zhang Yan finally compromised. "I can't report you. But I don't agree with you doing this. I will slowly work on your thoughts later."

Lin Yuan finally relaxed. It was really tiring to reason with a young girl who was so inexperienced in the world.

At this moment, Zhang Yan looked at Lin Yuan with a complicated expression.

"Why are you looking at me like that? It gives me goosebumps."

"You have refreshed my worldview."

Lin Yuan immediately retorted, "Same here, you've also changed my worldview."

Their worlds were originally like two parallel lines that never intersected, so they ended up refreshing each other's worldview.

For Zhang Yan, who grew up in a cocoon, contacting Lin Yuan gave her a sense of adventure. This excitement may not have anything to do with the feelings between men and women, but a very complicated emotion. It is mixed with admiration for the strong, respect for the senior brother, and the desire to explore the unknown world.

"Then I'll go back and write the report."

"Well, I've been out for too long. Send the report to my email address after you finish it, and I'll take a look at it for you. Don't just post it on WeChat stupidly."

"I know. I'm not stupid."

Lin Yuan then watched Zhang Yan leave, and from a distance saw her get into a dark gray Volve SUV.

The relationship between the two people has become much closer invisibly.

Although the closeness between people is closely related to the length of time they spend together, a dull and ordinary relationship is far inferior to knowing each other's little secrets.

But Lin Yuan had a lingering doubt in his heart - was the image of him as a tall and majestic outstanding secret front worker in Zhang Yan's mind a little too sudden? Was there any twist here that he didn't know about?

After all, the matter of rubbing the admission letter by hand was finally proven: the tutor had known about it for a long time.

After this incident, Lin Yuan will never rely on luck again.

Can I ask my tutor about this? It seems inappropriate. It may easily lead to misunderstanding. What if Zhang Yan is just like this? Maybe one million yuan is just like ten thousand yuan to an ordinary person.

Forget it. Lin Yuan decided to just take it one step at a time.
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On the other side, Zhang Yan was driving on the road, with the soothing Scarborough Fair playing in the car.

Many images flashed through her mind, she thought about many problems, and complained about Lin Yuan countless times.

But the only thing he never thought about was whether he should take the opportunity to make a fortune in the stock market.

(End of this chapter)