Let’s Squander A Billion First!
Chapter 800: The Childhood Sweetheart Gets Married (26)

Chapter 800: Chapter 800: The Childhood Sweetheart Gets Married (26)

Chuzheng didn’t expect the person she was looking for to be the old man she had given a hand to on that night.

Deng Wanping recognized her and was also very surprised, warmly inviting her inside with a laugh.

When Chuzheng explained the purpose of her visit, Deng Wanping was even more surprised.

If it had been anyone else asking, Deng Wanping would have definitely refused outright.

"You’re not that old, are you? What do you want those shares for?"

"..." To squander the family fortune.

Chuzheng made up a few sentences on the spot.

She spoke convincingly, and Deng Wanping seemed to truly believe she was a good person.

"The shares of Shengfeng High School were left by my husband." Deng Wanping said somewhat nostalgically: "They should have gone to our son... but unfortunately, he wasn’t lucky and passed away early, leaving just a grandson behind."

The annual dividends from these shares of Shengfeng High School were enough to keep them well-fed and clothed.

Deng Wanping didn’t really care about those shares, but they were meant for her grandson.

So whether she could sell those shares wasn’t something Deng Wanping could decide on her own.

Chuzheng mentioned some of her own conditions.

She could exchange them for shares in other companies, still ensuring their comfortable livelihood.

Deng Wanping really liked Chuzheng.

Even though Chuzheng was keeping a stern face, as cold as ice.

But with a good first impression, Deng Wanping just liked her.

So, she couldn’t bear to refuse Chuzheng outright.

But Chuzheng was worried.

Her fists couldn’t help her here.

She decided she would go and talk to the other two shareholders...

"Wait for that child to come back, and grandma will ask him for you."

No sooner had Deng Wanping finished speaking than a voice sounded.

"Grandma, I’m back."

The villa’s door was pushed open, and a boy entered from outside, dashing into the kitchen in search of a drink.

There were still people by the door, and he changed his shoes before coming in.

"Grandma Deng..." The boy’s voice faltered, and his gaze landed on the girl next to Deng Wanping.

"ChuChu?" Mu Shen called out instinctively, "What are you doing here?"

Chuzheng: "..."

Fate.

It’s just so incredible.

"Oh, you two know each other, huh?" Surprise was written all over Deng Wanping’s face.

Mu Shen nodded: "Yeah, we know each other."

Deng Wanping couldn’t be happier: "Little Shen is tutoring our boy, you both stay, Grandma will make you something delicious."

"No need..."

Chuzheng wanted to refuse.

"Wait a bit and Grandma will ask that rascal for you," Deng Wanping said, quelling Chuzheng’s resolve.

"Oh grandma, you must be thinking of poisoning me," the boy who had rushed into the kitchen came out, his hair wet, shaking his head to flick off the water.

Deng Wanping feigned a strike at the boy.

He jumped a good distance back, hiding behind the sofa: "I didn’t say anything wrong."

"Don’t listen to his nonsense, what grandma makes is really delicious." Deng Wanping turned to defend herself: "You young people have things in common, go ahead and play."

Deng Wanping reminded her grandson to be a good host.

The boy bantered with her for a while, and eventually agreed somewhat reluctantly.

Deng Wanping went to the kitchen with the maid, Xiao Hu.

The boy moved from behind the sofa to face Chuzheng: "It’s you!"

Seeing that he was wearing the uniform of Shengfeng High School, it wasn’t surprising that he recognized her.

"Weren’t you expelled?"

Mu Shen looked up, his heartbeat slowing by half a beat, suddenly feeling unreasonably nervous.

Expelled?

Why?

Chuzheng replied calmly, "Temporarily."

The boy clicked his tongue: "What are you doing at my house? My grandma seems to like you a lot."

Maybe it was because she couldn’t help but lend a hand.

The boy’s eyes spun around twice: "You’re not here to have my grandma speak on your behalf about the school expulsion, are you?"

When did his grandma get to know her?

"You’re overthinking it."

The boy looked at Chuzheng with suspicion.

The boy called out to Mu Shen, "Brother Shen, come, let me introduce you to..."

"I know her."

"Huh?" The boy was taken aback and touched his nose awkwardly, "You know her? Aren’t you from Shengfeng No.3 Middle School? How do you know her?"

"...Coincidence." Mu Shen didn’t want to elaborate, "Let’s start your tutoring."

"Ah..."

The boy’s face fell, and he reluctantly took out his homework.

Mu Shen explained problems to the boy, who was looking around distractedly, not focusing.

He glanced at Chuzheng and, seeing that she was far away, whispered to Mu Shen.

"Brother Shen, let me tell you, she’s a notorious figure in our school, expelled for dating early. Impressive, right?"

Mu Shen’s hand at his side clenched his pants tightly.

"Really? Who was she dating early?"

"Yeah. Hey, I want to date early too, but no one is willing to date me. My face isn’t that bad, right? These girls just don’t appreciate..."

Mu Shen felt a tightness in his chest and couldn’t hear what the boy was saying clearly.

-

During the meal, Deng Wanping asked the boy about the shareholding matter of Shengfeng High School.

The boy was so surprised that he could fit a duck egg in his mouth.

"Does your family own a mine or something?"

Just now, he thought she had come to plead with his grandma.

He didn’t expect her to be here to buy shares.

So cool!

"No." But Bastard probably does.

Suddenly, the boy stood up, clasped his fists, "Heroine, forgive my disrespect; I was wrong to doubt you just now."

"What were you doubting her about?" Deng Wanping glared.

"Nothing, nothing." The boy laughed it off.

"Are you selling or not?" Chuzheng asked him.

"Sell, of course. Why wouldn’t I sell?" The boy crossed his legs and said nonchalantly, "I don’t want to stay at that crappy school in the future."

"What crappy school, that’s your grandfather’s life’s work." Deng Wanping was so angry she clutched her chest.

The boy immediately pacified her, "Yes, yes, Grandma, don’t be angry. I just don’t want to ruin Grandpa’s hard work; it should be handed over to someone more suitable to make it shine."

Deng Wanping felt a little better after hearing this.

She knew this grandson of hers had never cared about the school.

She didn’t insist, as long as he was happy, that was enough.

"But..." The boy raised his eyebrows, "What will you trade for it? Shares in Shengfeng High School are very valuable."

"I can give money, or I can give you shares from another company." Either way, she needed money to buy shares, it was all the same.

"Shares? From which company? You wouldn’t try to fool me with shares from some fly-by-night operation, would you?"

Chuzheng ’Boss’ Chuzheng: "Pick one."

"..."

-

The villa area was quiet.

They walked one after the other on the path, the dim light stretching their shadows long.

Chuzheng, a few steps behind, walked parallel to Mu Shen, "Why were you silent just now?"

During the meal, Mu Shen was completely silent, not saying a word.

Mu Shen shook his head.

Chuzheng took his hand, "Are you unhappy?"

What to do when the Good Person Card is unhappy.

Worrisome.

Chuzheng’s palm was dry and warm, touching his skin, and a strange current spread quickly.

Mu Shen’s heart skipped a beat.

Mu Shen withdrew his hand and put it in his pocket, "Men and women should not touch hands; Chuzheng, you shouldn’t do this."

Chuzheng: "???"

What was she doing?

What was wrong with holding hands with her own Good Person Card?