Chapter 27 - Who Knows, There Might Even be Profits

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

As soon as Zhang Wen heard about the bill, she shook her head and shouted, “No! Xiaowan, how can you be the one paying?! This outfit is very expensive. We don’t want it! Just buy a clean and cheap outfit that looks good. How long do I have to work to pay you back? No, no. Besides, it’s not worth spending so much money for that scumbag!”

When Meng Xiaowan heard that, she immediately raised her hand and gestured. Right after, she looked at her and said, “I have a scholarship. Also, don’t worry. This investment will be worth it. We might even make a profit.”

Zhang Wen saw that Meng Xiaowan had paid the bill so easily. When she came back, she was still dumbfounded.

“What did she mean by making a profit? How were they going to do it?” The more Zhang Wen thought about it, the more her head ached.

“Let’s go to the gala that the scumbag is going to attend tonight.”

Zhang Wen’s scumbag boyfriend was going to attend a gala with his new girlfriend. It was a gala that all the rich people in the industry would attend.

Not only did the scumbag fancy her beauty, but he also wanted to make use of her connections to befriend more rich people. Zhang Wen, who was born in a village, had no power or influence. He would naturally throw her away after toying with her.

Naturally, Zhang Wen knew about this. Hence, she had advised Meng Xiaowan not to look for him from the start. That was like throwing an egg at a rock. What if that scumbag tried to use that woman to deal with her and Xiaowan?

She and Xiaowan were both powerless people. How could they possibly win?

Besides, not everyone could enter that gala. Could it be that they could get away with it by changing their appearance?

Immediately after, Zhang Wen ran to Xiaowan and said nervously, “Xiaowan, why don’t we not go? It’s too risky. We don’t have tickets. Even if we can sneak in, we might not be able to beat him. That man has a rich lady by his side. We…”

Before Zhang Wen could finish, Meng Xiaowan interrupted her. “Who said I don’t have tickets?”

Thereafter, Zhang Wen saw Meng Xiaowan took out two invitation cards from her bag.

Zhang Wen was dumbfounded. She could not believe her eyes when she saw the pictures and names on the two invitations!

This was impossible. Zhang Wen was sure that Meng Xiaowan did not know about this gala before she told her about it. Moreover, ever since she told her about it, Meng Xiaowan had been by her side doing her hair and buying clothes. Apart from Meng Xiaowan telling her that she went to the toilet twice, she had never left. Where did she get these two invitation cards from?!

Zhang Wen’s eyes widened in shock. “Xiaowan! Where did you get these two invitation cards from?!”

The next second, Meng Xiaowan shrugged her shoulders as if it was a very natural statement of fact. “I did it myself.”

“What?! You made this yourself?!”

Meng Xiaowan raised her eyebrows and looked at the time on her cell phone. She grunted nonchalantly.

“No, when did you learn to do this? How come I didn’t know? Xiaowan, you…” Zhang Wen held the two invitation cards and stared at them. She did not find any traces of handiwork. It was as if they were made by a computer.

How could Meng Xiaowan tell her that she knew how to do this from her previous life? When she went to the toilet, she went to the stationery shop to borrow a computer and bought some materials. She created and printed them on the computer.

Not only could she do this, but she could also hack into other people’s computers.

For example, when she was using the computer just now, she inserted the type of chip and USB drive that she often used in her previous life and hacked into that man’s computer effortlessly. She did not expect that she would really obtain something.

At that thought, Meng Xiaowan smiled and said to Zhang Wen, “Let’s go. The gala is about to start.”

They got up and prepared to leave.

All of a sudden, Zhang Wen, who was standing behind Meng Xiaowan, frowned when she saw how confident Meng Xiaowan was.

Was this still the same Meng Xiaowan who used to cry with her in the dormitory and only knew how to cry when faced with problems? The Meng Xiaowan who always listened to men and had no self-awareness?

At the thought of this, Zhang Wen shouted, “Xiaowan! I feel that you’re different today. You seem to be more powerful than before. I can’t describe how I feel, but I feel that you’re different! Could it be that the Meng Xiaowan from before is dead?”

Meng Xiaowan, who was walking halfway, suddenly stopped in her tracks. Her expression instantly became a little nervous. She subconsciously swallowed her saliva.

She could not help but feel apprehensive. Could it be that some of her actions had exposed herself? Just as she was about to explain herself…

The next second, Zhang Wen ran over, put her arm around Meng Xiaowan’s shoulder and whispered into her ear.. “You even know how to do this, Meng Xiaowan! I’m really impressed by you! You must have learned something good behind my back when you moved out!”