The Magnificent Son-in-law

Many people tend to have a misconception that the richer someone is, the less they care about money.

But in reality, wealthy people often know better how to manage their finances, understanding where to spend and where not to, saving when possible is a common trait among our people.

Just like the little girl and Lu Yao, a thousand bucks might not mean much to them, but getting what they want without spending money gives a sense of achievement and joy that money can't buy.

Not to mention, the two of them were quite reasonable, not asking for more than they needed.

Lunch was prepared by Lin Zhiyan and Zhen Jinghan, while Lin Jiaxuan and Su Yuzhuo had a special meal made by Sun Shijie. As for the taste, since they weren't professional chefs, it just needed to be edible. Besides, the main goal wasn't for them to enjoy fine dining.

"Old Zhao, as the saying goes, a male and female pair makes the work less tiring. You seem different today." Xiao Feng grinned.

Zhao Guo'an, annoyed, said, "I don't want to talk to you."

Yet despite his words, Zhao Guo'an was feeling a bit uneasy inside.

Logically, he should have been down on his luck, or some mistake should have happened during the research process.

But in reality, it was the complete opposite. Not only did nothing unfortunate happen all morning, but even the research process went unusually smoothly, with many problems being solved.

This smooth sailing made Zhao Guo'an feel a bit unreal. Could it really be that Xiao Feng was right, having Zhen Jinghan around actually improves his work efficiency?

Of course, despite having these thoughts, Zhao Guo'an would never admit it, nor would he give Xiao Feng the credit.

"Brother Xiao Feng, come shopping with us this afternoon?" The little girl proposed as she put a large piece of braised pork into her bowl.

"Sure, it's not like I have anything else to do." Xiao Feng readily agreed.

Clearly, Zhen Jinghan seemed a bit awkward and uncomfortable knowing her situation was known by everyone.

The reason was obvious; putting yourself in her shoes, knowing someone might bring bad luck, one can't help but overthink, even if nothing is said outright.

But little did she know, no one really thought any differently of her for that, showing that Xiao Feng's group was rather open-minded.

"I'm done eating." Fujiwara Keiki put down his bowl and chopsticks and got up from the table.

As a victim of a series of unfortunate incidents, Fujiwara Keiki's fear of Zhen Jinghan was no less than her own.

"Did I... say something wrong?" Zhen Jinghan cautiously asked.

"No, Jinghan, you haven't even spoken since you sat down." The little girl replied, her mouth full of food.

Zhen Jinghan glanced outside and muttered to herself, "But why do I feel like that old man just now had some opinion on me... never mind, anyone would be sensitive in my situation."

Everyone fell silent, understanding that Fujiwara Keiki was "wary" of Zhen Jinghan, but it was obviously something that couldn't be openly discussed.

At this moment, Lu Yao spoke up, "Really, don't overthink. We all consider you a friend. As for your past experiences, those are all in the past, and people need to look forward, right?"

"You're right, I do need to look forward." Zhen Jinghan nodded in agreement.

Xiao Feng was somewhat surprised by Lu Yao's words. Could it be that personalities really influence each other?

Having spent so much time with the lively and articulate little girl, even Lu Yao, who was generally reserved and focused solely on coding, had learned to counsel others!

But this was definitely a good thing, much better than keeping everything bottled up inside.

After lunch, Xiao Feng looked at Lin Zhiyan as she walked out of the kitchen and said with a smile, "I didn't know you had such good cooking skills."

Originally meant as a compliment, Lin Zhiyan's expression changed slightly, and she forced a smile, "Actually, this is the only dish I can make, my mother taught me."

"And she..."

"Passed away many years ago."

"Sorry for bringing up a sad memory." Xiao Feng apologized.

Lin Zhiyan shook her head, "It's alright. Just like Lu Yao said earlier, people need to look forward. Keeping yourself trapped in the past doesn't help."

After she finished speaking, the two of them fell into silence, and the atmosphere became awkward.

Trying to lighten the mood, Xiao Feng joked, "With skills like that, why don't you become the head chef at my star hotel when we get back to Jiangcheng?"

"Sure, as long as you're not afraid you can't afford my salary." Lin Zhiyan joked back.

At that moment, the little girl came out and called, "Brother Xiao Feng, are you leaving now? Didn't you say you'd come shopping with us? You're not planning to back out, are you?"

"I'm not Zhao Guo'an, of course I won't back out." Xiao Feng laughed and walked over.

"Bang!"

The window of the house opposite suddenly opened.

Zhao Guo'an hung onto the window frame, his face red with anger, "I put up with you saying I was morally corrupt at noon, but now you're saying I break promises. Show me proof, when have I ever broken a promise?"

Realizing his impulsiveness, he quickly added, "Wrong! Show me proof of both breaking promises and moral corruption."

Xiao Feng chuckled, "I really can't prove you break promises, because you never do, but as for moral corruption, remember on the bus when we were coming here..."

"Bang!"

Xiao Feng hadn't finished speaking when Zhao Guo'an slammed the window shut.

...

After stepping out, the little girl analyzed, "I think Zhao Guo'an has a bit of a thing for Jinghan."

"What makes you say that?" Xiao Feng asked.

"Think about it, if he didn't have any feelings for Jinghan, why would he bother closing the window?" the little girl answered her own question, "According to psychology, whether male or female, when facing someone they're interested in, they'll want to present a perfect image of themselves.

So, Zhao Guo'an closing the window clearly means he's afraid you'll reveal his dark past, damaging his image in Jinghan's eyes."

Xiao Feng seemed a bit surprised, "You've studied psychology?"

"Nope." The little girl blinked, "Saying so makes me seem professional, doesn't it?"

Xiao Feng: "..."

Lu Yao: "..."

"Don't look at me like that." The little girl blushed, "Think about how I said it, it does make sense, right?"