"I couldn't agree more."
"If that's the case, not to mention five thousand, I'd lend you fifty thousand."
Hearing about fifty thousand yuan, Liu Yaolong licked his lips, the greed in his eyes unmistakable.
With so much money, he could pretend to be wealthy for quite a while.
College was about to start, and he was contemplating how to play the role of a rich second-generation student.
If he had fifty thousand yuan, things would be different.
But he quickly came to his senses.
"Stop talking nonsense, she's my biological mother. I'm sparing you because you're my brother, but if you keep spouting nonsense, I'll really beat you up."
Liu Yaolong gave a warning look.
However, it was quite obvious that Su Xiaolong didn't take it seriously; he knew his good friend well.
Sooner or later, he would come to him for medicine.
He had visited his house before and had not forgotten about the delicate Aunt Fang until now.
Now that such an opportunity had presented itself, how could he let it slip away?
Everyone else was now avoiding Liu Yaolong, but he was the only one taking him in, providing him with food and drink, and even lending him money, all for what?
It was all for his stunning mature mother.
That woman didn't look like much outside, but at home, she didn't bind herself with cloth.
Such a slender body yet with a 36D bust, the contrast.
It was maddening, a 160 cm tall woman with such a figure was truly miraculous.
"Anyway, you can come to me when you've thought it through."
"I'm going to take a shower."
But as the words reached the tip of his tongue, he found he couldn't say them. No, if he came clean, he would completely lose his chance at maintaining his rich second-generation persona.
"Mom, it's like this: my grades in class are particularly good."
"So the tutor wants me to join an advanced class. That way, I can get my certificate faster, and I'll be able to work part-time to support myself during university."
As he spoke, Liu Yaolong's resolve hardened. This was the most important thing right now; first, he needed to get the money.
He hadn't won over Wang Xinyue yet.
"It's going to cost another ten thousand yuan."
"Yes, Mom, it's a great opportunity for me to improve myself."
"Okay, Mom will figure out a way to transfer it to your bank account."
After hanging up the phone, Fang Zhiya's head began to ache.
She opened the cash box of her noodle stall, where two hundred-yuan bills lay.
The rest were three fifties and a handful of assorted change.
Seeing the somewhat lacking business, she didn't know how to help her son get hold of the ten thousand yuan, but thinking of her son being able to work part-time and support himself, Fang Zhiya felt she should help him get the money.
She couldn't count on those friends anymore; when she had called to borrow money before, they all made excuses, and some even blocked her.
If it came to borrowing money, only Xiao Yan was willing to lend it to her, but he was a junior.
It had already been difficult when he lent her ten thousand yuan before; she couldn't ask him again.
She already owed Li Zhiyan a lot.
As she worried, she saw from a distance Li Zhiyan walking towards her stall.
"Aunt Fang!"
Li Zhiyan's waving figure made Fang Zhiya feel an involuntary sense of happiness.
This child, so good, she missed him...