Zhang Xinyue smiled. "Back in school, you’d say what’s the use of studying so much, in the end, we’ll just go home to inherit our fortunes."
Song Ziyi, teased by Zhang Xinyue, raised her hand and waved it at her, pretending to hit Zhang Xinyue.
The three of them hadn’t seen each other for a long time, and now, sitting together, they naturally had all sorts of endless topics to chat about.
They talked while they ate, and the atmosphere was very joyful.
Somehow, though, the conversation turned to work matters, and Song Ziyi let out a helpless sigh, couldn’t help lamenting, "Ah, I feel like I’m about to die of exhaustion every day."
"That’s how it is at the beginning, but once everything’s on the right track, it’ll get better," Zhang Xinyue said, offering her experienced consolation.
"Heh heh," Song Ziyi let out a cold laugh. When her gaze shifted to Ye Wanwan, she couldn’t help saying, "I’m really envious of Wanwan now."
After Zhang Xinyue and Song Ziyi started discussing work, Ye Wanwan had no chance to speak because she had never worked, not even an internship, so she had nothing to say about work.
But just listening to them talk, Ye Wanwan was happy too.
Now that Zhang Xinyue and Song Ziyi suddenly brought her up, Ye Wanwan came back to her senses. She lowered her eyes and then looked at them a little embarrassedly, saying, "I’m also planning to look for a job."
The room suddenly fell silent. Zhang Xinyue and Song Ziyi both looked at Ye Wanwan, and at this moment, they simultaneously thought they must be drunk to be hearing things!
Ye Wanwan, being stared at for several seconds, felt very awkward and couldn’t help breaking the slightly eerie silence with a cough.
Ye Wanwan, seeing their shocked expressions as if they’d heard something unbelievable, said with more emphasis, "I’m serious, I’m really preparing to work."
Originally sprawled in her chair like a tired dog, Song Ziyi instantly sat straight up, her eyebrows slightly furrowed with full concern, "What happened? Why do you suddenly need to work?"
"Is it possible..." Song Ziyi stopped mid-sentence, hesitant to continue, afraid she might actually be jinxing it.
Zhang Xinyue couldn’t watch this any longer. She followed up on Song Ziyi’s words, "Did the Ye Family and the Shen Family run into trouble? Are they going bankrupt?"
Zhang Xinyue and Song Ziyi looked at Ye Wanwan, wanting to hear the answer from her mouth. Ye Wanwan looked at Zhang Xinyue and Song Ziyi, wondering what they could possibly be wildly speculating about!
Seeing Ye Wanwan not speaking, Song Ziyi hesitantly said, "Otherwise, I’ll go back and ask my dad to see if he can help."
Ye Wanwan’s face was full of black lines. In their eyes, was it only possible for her to work if her family went bankrupt and couldn’t afford food?
"What bankruptcy? Can’t it just be that I want to work by myself?" Ye Wanwan complained.
Zhang Xinyue and Song Ziyi fell silent. Not because they didn’t want to speak, but because they truly didn’t know what to say.
After all, from what they knew of Ye Wanwan, either both the Ye Family and the Shen Family simultaneously went bankrupt, or Ye Wanwan had lost her mind; otherwise, she would never think of working.