Xueba's computing system

Chapter 140 You Are My Anchor
After Lin Yuan announced his plan to save Song Xiaoxiao to Xia Ye, although Xia Ye didn't quite understand it, she still expressed her support out of habit.

Lin Yuan did not tell her clearly that he had guessed Haotuan's true intention, but only told her that he planned to make money by stock trading.

Of course, he was not worried that Xia Ye's mouth was not tight enough, but that there were loopholes in her brain. Not letting her know too much was the best protection for her.

As for why I let Zhang Yan know. Because if I don't tell Zhang Yan, I won't be able to let him fully understand why I don't want this commendation for revealing the good intentions of the group.

Even if Lin Yuan could use something like a noble character as an excuse, what if Zhang Yan was too enthusiastic and did something before he could report it? What the hell would that mean to him? At least it would be embarrassing for him in front of his tutor.

It would be fine if it was the result of my independent analysis, but I was inspired by the file that Zhang Yan brought over.

That's sensitive.

Even if he was just inspired, he still cannot clear himself of suspicion.

In the future, I might really be recruited into a secret organization by my mentor. Being stained by such a stain is no joke.

Therefore, Lin Yuan could only talk to Zhang Yanming.

After doing all this, Lin Yuan calmed down and reflected.

It seems that it is not worth it to take risks for a million just to save Song Xiaoxiao. Why don't I find a good group to advance next year's salary?

'So, I was busy all day, but for what?'

He suddenly realized that he almost did something as frustrating as rubbing the admission letter with his hands.

So, what was the whole discussion between me and Zhang Yan about? What were the risks? What were the benefits?

Lin Yuan picked up his phone and planned to call Zhang Yan to tell her that he regretted his decision and was not going to take risks for one million.

He made the common mistakes of young people in their early twenties - he did things without thinking carefully and often fell into self-doubt.

As Lin Yuan's thoughts continued to wander, he suddenly reflected on himself: Why do I have to worry about one million? Why don't I just get a little more?

So, two choices were placed before Lin Yuan: either do nothing, or do it thoroughly.

He stood in this small one-bedroom rental house, listening to Xia Ye humming a gentle tune.

"I'm not afraid of anything. It's not illegal to make money. I can make a lot of money. At worst, I'll be caught. From now on, I can live happily with Xia Ye by relying on the system. If the teacher doesn't like it, then so be it. At worst, I won't pretend anymore."

At this moment, Lin Yuan seemed to be in a two-dimensional coordinate system.

The X and Y axes divide his personality into four areas, and the two areas at the diagonal are: helping the world and minding one's own business. These are two completely opposite personalities.

The area adjacent to these two diagonal areas is a mixture of these two personalities.

Lin Yuan once again fell into an uncertain state of constant changes in Tai Chi Yin and Yang.

. . . Inner struggle . . .

Finally, Lin Yuan looked at Xia Ye's back and calmed down. He found what he thought was his original intention at the moment. He remembered the yellow-robed self who rode a small electric donkey and roamed the streets and alleys of Zijin.

A voice in his heart shouted: Mane, Mane is within reach. I want to get Mane this time. What justice, what ambition, I will talk about it after I have enough money.

He decided: he would do it to the extreme.

So he called Zhang Yan.

"Hey, can you really lend me a million without anyone noticing?"

"Brother, have you finally figured it out? Don't worry, this money is the New Year's money I have saved over the years. My parents won't check my account."

Well, New Year's money. Lin Yuan's New Year's money was only a "wan" less than hers, and he had no more money after junior high school.

"Are you sure there won't be any problems? For example, will your parents receive any text messages from the bank on their phones?"

"No. My parents don't care about my New Year's money."

"That's good. Senior brother wants to borrow money from you to invest in stocks."

"You, you..." Zhang Yan was speechless for a moment because of Lin Yuan.

"Brother, this is what I think. Since we are all going to do it anyway, we might as well do something bigger. You can educate me slowly after we are done."

"Brother, you really leave me speechless. You are only trying to gain personal gain now, not just to save Song Xiaoxiao."

"Yes, brother, I'm telling you. To be honest, I was still delivering food during the summer vacation three months ago. I got that admission letter just to stop delivering food and get a job as a tutor with it, just to make money more easily.

Brother, please ask yourself, faced with this kind of money-making opportunity, if you don’t make a fortune, you will feel really uncomfortable.

Brother, you have confessed. You can decide for yourself what you want to do. "

"Aren't you afraid that I will report you?"

"If you report it, I will say that everything I told you was a joke."

"I recorded the call."

"No, you wouldn't do such a thing." Zhang Yan was silent for a long time.

"You can at least pretend. I can just pretend I don't know."

“Sincerity is the best weapon against kind people.”

"Brother, are you sure you can defeat me?"

"I'm being honest."

"Brother, do you trust me so much? Aren't you afraid that I will report you?"

"Heh~~," Lin Yuan said jokingly, "Just think of it as me gambling."

"This concerns your future, isn't your bet too big?" From Zhang Yan's perspective, she regarded Lin Yuan as a public official like herself, so she naturally thought that Lin Yuan's bet was too big. It was equivalent to handing his personal future and destiny completely to her. After all, this was suspected of using public resources to make private money (Lin Yuan was inspired by the file).

But in fact, this was her wishful thinking, because Lin Yuan was just an ordinary citizen at that time.

. . .

"Okay. I'll lend it to you."

Lin Yuan practiced the yin and yang of Tai Chi.

He confessed everything to Zhang Yan.

If Zhang Yan insists on not lending it, then don't lend it.

Based on his understanding of Zhang Yan, he would definitely not do such a bad thing as informing on him. The worst result would be that he would not acknowledge him as his senior brother, and then they would just be casual acquaintances. This loss was nothing to Lin Yuan.

But if Zhang Yan is willing to lend it, it means that he cares about his senior brother. Through this incident, Lin Yuan and Zhang Yan will be one step closer.

Because borrowing money is no longer just about knowing each other's little secrets, but about becoming de facto "partners".

This is what Lin Yuan called "going to extremes". Not only did he want to copy the background of the good groups, but he also wanted to copy the background of a young yamen official like Zhang Yan.

So, Lin Yuan planned to max out his credit card, advance the salary of the group, max out Xia Ye's credit card, and add the money he borrowed from Zhang Yan. All in, let's go big.
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And why did Zhang Yan compromise step by step?

After hanging up the phone, she was in a daze for a long time.

She didn't realize that in the environment where she grew up, there had never been a person like Lin Yuan who was both good and evil to her.

When Lin Yuan confessed to her without reservation, she already had the answer in her heart.
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When Lin Yuan was lying down with his arms around Xia Ye at night, he felt a little uneasy.

Because he had calculated against Zhang Yan today, and in an almost open way.

I am not her senior brother, I almost shouted at the top of my lungs to tell Zhang Yan, but he just didn't believe me. The reason was that the culprit behind it was those big guys who wanted to use me to fish.

I had made no secret of my intention to ask her to borrow money today, but she had obviously raised her expectations of me because of the mystery surrounding my senior brother.

Lin Yuan suddenly felt a sense of pleasure in successfully fighting back against the big guys. Because wasn't this identity of Senior Brother forced upon him by the big guys?

Well, now I have successfully fooled Zhang Yan, the young master, by relying on his senior brother's skin, making him think that he has entrusted his entire future to her.

But Lin Yuan still felt guilty, and the person he felt guilty about was Zhang Yan.

But he also felt that this kind of life was somewhat interesting.

You are only allowed to use me as a chess piece, but I, the chess piece, am not allowed to counterattack you?
Perhaps it can also be said that this is his improvement after seeing the working styles of several big guys - he has been practicing the doctrine of the mean of mixing yin and yang imperceptibly.

"Why aren't you asleep yet?" Xia Ye woke up and found Lin Yuan still leaning against the bed with his eyes open. "Are you thinking about something?"

"Yeah." Lin Yuan nodded.

"Are you worried about raising money for Xiaoxiao?"

"No."

"what is that."

Lin Yuan thought about it, but didn't say anything. He hugged Xia Ye tightly and gently stroked her forehead with the stubble on his chin.

"Giggle~~, it itches."

“You’re my anchor.”

"What, mao, dian?"

"An anchor is used to fix a ship. With an anchor, the ship will not drift away randomly in the sea."

Xia Ye thought for a moment and said, "It's so profound. Let's go to sleep." She turned off the light and pulled Lin Yuan into bed.

Whether it was a coincidence or fate, Lin Yuan felt at ease when he hugged Xia Ye, just like an anchor holding a ship.

(End of this chapter)