Chapter 180 Crisis is coming It was when Chen Zhuo saw the LV wallet that he came up with the idea of borrowing money from Song Shiwei. Although this idea has often come up before, it was eventually abandoned due to some face issues or the reluctance to involve financial relations. This time I feel I have no choice but to borrow the money. Fortunately, I can sell the stocks next month and return them to Song Shiwei immediately. "Then I'd like to trouble Professor Zeng to contact the company that rents the server." On the surface, Chen did not let anyone see his predicament of being short of money. Of course, no one would doubt it. After all, the lunch cost 1400 yuan. Everyone would think that Chen Zhe was an entrepreneur with great wealth and connections, and he even let the Yangcheng Evening News interview him! "no problem." Zeng Kun agreed and said he would go there in the afternoon. Next, Chen Zhuo returned to school. He now holds several positions, but almost never takes leave. From the class teacher to the counselor to the subject teachers, everyone has a very good impression of Chen Zhuo. When I sat down in the classroom, several roommates had already arrived. Everyone was already accustomed to Chen Zhe's elusive appearances. Although I don’t know what Chen Zhuo is doing, I have an inexplicable subconscious feeling that “he is very strong” and I don’t know why I formed this impression.
"Lao Liu, did you have seafood for lunch?" Yu Yu sniffed and suddenly said. "Can you smell this?" Chen was quite surprised that they had indeed eaten seafood for lunch. “I’ve had a very sensitive nose since I was a kid.” Yu Yu suddenly leaned close to Chen and whispered, "When you come back to the dormitory sometimes, if you smell sweet, it means you are going on a date with a girl. If you smell like ink, I think you are busy with work." Chen's mouth twitched and he almost said, "You are a dog, right?" During the third class, Chen received a message from Professor Zeng, saying that the price of renting a server had increased a bit this year. Even though he disclosed his status as an associate professor at CUHK, they were only willing to discount the price to around RMB 4. Chen sighed. In fact, this thing will be very cheap in a dozen years. Of course, it is undoubtedly a rogue behavior to compare prices without considering the times. It was worth this price in 2007. Chen Zhuo immediately asked Zeng Kun to stay there to discuss the details, and he would go there to sign the contract at the latest tomorrow. It was already evening when the three classes ended. The setting autumn sun seemed to have poured a bucket of colorful paint on the clouds. The entire CUHK campus was gently embraced by the sunset, like a romantic painting. Chen followed his own shadow to the library. Before the get out of class was about to end, he contacted Song Shiwei and found out that she was reading in the library. School Beauty Song was easy to find. She was sitting by the window, reading a book with her head down. Her left hand, which was wearing a Cartier blue balloon, was placed flat on her chest, and her right fingertips were gently turning the pages. Her fingers were like white jade, and when she moved them, one felt as if she was reading a book. However, her expression was too cold. If it weren't for the occasional trembling of her long eyelashes, she would have looked like a sculpture isolated from the world. "good afternoon." Chen walked over to say hello. Song Shiwei raised her head when she heard the voice, and the fading afterglow of rouge fell on her face. This light seemed like a warm poem spread by the universe, which instantly melted the alienation between her brows and added a touch of lively fireworks. "good afternoon." Song Shiwei also nodded in response.
There were other students sitting at the desk, and there was a boy sitting opposite. However, he was obviously not studying hard. He often pretended to raise his head unintentionally and took a quick glance at Song Shiwei. If I hadn't been intimidated by her "unkindness", I would have taken the initiative to say hello. At this time, when the boy saw Chen Zhe appear, Song Shiwei actually picked up the book next to him. Only then did he realize that this high-ranking flower would actually help others save seats. The boy twisted his neck unnaturally, as if he was a little surprised and hurt. Not long after, he picked up the book and left. When there were only two people left at the table, Chen Zhuo cleared his throat and said to Song Shiwei, "Um... can I borrow some money from you?" After thinking for a long time, Chen decided to get straight to the point. Song Shiwei raised her head, but she didn't seem surprised at all, and even had a meaning of "you finally talked to me". Chen Zhe has been so poor that he has to eat free meals everywhere. He is unwilling to touch the money in his stocks now, so he doesn't even have the funds to withstand risks. It would be fine if he could go to school normally, but how could starting a business be without encountering twists and turns? To be honest, the fact that Chen Zhuo asked to borrow money now was beyond Song Shiwei's expectation. "Things are developing in a way that is a little...unexpected." Chen smiled bitterly. If he followed his original plan, neither nor would be launched so quickly, and he would only be able to make a small splash. Unexpectedly, Deng Zhi suddenly gave me a big gift, so I had to change my plans in advance. However, Song Shiwei once again confirmed that Chen Zhe was in trouble. She did not ask the reason, but just asked, "How big is the gap?" Chen was slightly stunned and thought, is this the trust and confidence between old classmates? She didn't even consider whether I could afford it back. Song Shiwei noticed that Chen Zhe didn't say anything, and couldn't help but look over at him, with a hint of doubt in her clear eyes. Chen Zhuo then said, "5! 5 is enough. I can pay you back next month." Song Shiwei did not respond to the words "pay back next month", probably because she felt there was no need to care about it. She thought for a moment and said, "I don't have that much money in this card right now, but there's another card in the dormitory with enough money. I'll transfer it to you when I get home tonight." Chen Zhuo said nothing, just twirling the cap of the Songshi Micro-Thermos Cup on the table. Song Shi pouted her lips slightly and took the bottle cap from Chen Zhuo's hand to stop him from playing with it. But she seemed to have guessed what Chen Zhuo was thinking, and while screwing the bottle cap on the thermos cup, she asked, "Are you in a hurry to get it now?" "Correct." Chen felt a little embarrassed and picked up the pen cap to play with it, as if this could alleviate some of his guilt. Song Shiwei felt a little helpless. It seemed like the boy's hands couldn't stop moving, and he had to play with something before he could feel at ease. "Then I'll go back to the dormitory and transfer the money." Song Shiwei stood up and tried his best to suppress the urge to grab the pen cap and put it on the ballpoint pen. "Here's my card number. I'll go back with you." Chen Zhuo was very touched, but for now all he could do was to accompany her back to get the money and be a conscientious borrower. Song Shiwei did not comment. Her non-objection or silence meant consent, so the two of them walked towards the girls' dormitory in Xiyuan together.
Chen Zhe used to be rather cunning, and he rarely went out with Song Shiwei in school during the day. It would be a little better to sit in the library or cafeteria, after all, there wouldn't be that much attention if you sit there. Now was the time to go to the cafeteria for lunch, and many students noticed Chen Zhe next to Song Shiwei and looked at him curiously. Song Shiwei was used to this kind of stare when she was in high school. After she returned to the dormitory, she took out a black bank card and U-shield from the cabinet. In 2007, online transfers were not so convenient. You had to plug in a security U-shield and confirm that the computer environment was safe before Song Shiwei could log in to the CITIC official website and enter the card number on the keyboard to start transferring money. Soon, the computer showed that the transfer was successful. Song Shiwei put away the card and U shield. While waiting for the computer to shut down, she looked at the osmanthus specimen on the desk. Suddenly, she knocked on the glass box outside with her knuckles, as if punishing Chen Zhuo for playing with pen caps and bottle caps in the library. Then, she regained some of her lively expression and went downstairs to look for Chen Zhe. At the same time, in an office at South China Agricultural University. With a "ding" sound, a very elegant female professor wearing gold-rimmed glasses picked up her mobile phone and looked at the transfer information sent by the bank. Her eyes suddenly became worried and gloomy. ······ (End of this chapter)