194 Too Much? He Should Be Thanking Us
The new semester at the University of Electronic Science and Technology finally officially began.
Tang Hexing, a local of Rongdu, was the most relaxed. It wasn’t until this day that he returned to the dormitory with his little white cat. As soon as he entered, he heard Fu Hanwen’s ecstatic voice:
“Yay! I did it! I passed!”
The little white cat in his arms was startled, rolled out of his embrace, and hid under the table.
Tang Hexing couldn’t help but ask, “What did you pass?”
Fu Hanwen pointed at the computer screen. “The make-up exam for Linear Algebra, 60 points, just passed!”
Tang Hexing put down the backpack on his back. “Congratulations, congratulations. Does that mean you can start playing ranked again?”
Fu Hanwen: “Of course!”
Tang Hexing rubbed his hands with excitement. “Come on, come on, carry me, carry me! I haven’t played a single ranked match during the winter vacation, I’m afraid of dropping rank!”
Fu Hanwen’s face froze instantly.
After a few seconds of daze, he looked around for help and noticed Wang Heng who was reading a book. He quickly shouted, “Teacher Wang, do you want to party up and carry Little Tang?”
Wang Heng chuckled. “I haven’t played since my third year of high school. My rank is lower than Little Tang’s, even more of a noob.”
Fu Hanwen looked at Tang Hexing, who was staring at him closely, and realized that he couldn’t escape this fate after all.
So he sighed resignedly. “Alright, it’s just team ranked… By the way, Teacher Wang, can I borrow your mechanical keyboard?”
Wang Heng decisively refused. “No.”
Fu Hanwen was a little surprised. “You’re not using the keyboard, why can’t I borrow it?”
Wang Heng: “Anything else is fine, but the mechanical keyboard is not for lending.”
At this moment, Wang Ke, who was lying on the upper bunk reading manga, suddenly asked, “Is the reason for not lending it because… it was given by a girl?”
The dormitory instantly fell silent.
Two seconds later, Tang Hexing couldn’t help but press, “Teacher Wang, is it true?”
Wang Heng sneered. “Hehe, anyway, not lending means not lending, no other reason. For example, Little Tang, would you lend your cat to others to pet?”
Tang Hexing turned to look at the little white cat shrinking under the table, thought for a moment, and said, “You guys can pet it too, just don’t take it out of the dormitory.”
Fu Hanwen: “See, Little Tang is much more generous!”
Wang Heng: “Then let me change the example. Little Tang, the galgame you play, can you let us play your game save?”
Tang Hexing immediately shook his head. “Of course not!”
Wang Heng shrugged. “There you go? Some things are resolutely not lent out, it’s that simple. Little Fu, if you want one, I can support you to buy a new keyboard, no problem.”
Fu Hanwen stared at Wang Heng, stroked his chin, and pondered for a few seconds.
After a long while, he said thoughtfully, “Understood, this keyboard was definitely given to you by a girl!”
**
This morning, Han Yixuan organized the study materials she needed for today, put them in her bag, and prepared to go to the library.
After these few days, the girl completely understood—her study efficiency in the dormitory was ultimately worse than in the library, especially when her roommates were all there.
But before she left, she saw the roommate she was closest to come over and whisper, “Little Xuan, I want to discuss something with you.”
Han Yixuan: “What is it?”
Her best friend leaned into her ear and whispered, “Can I borrow your Advanced Night Repair to use?”
Han Yixuan: “?”
Her best friend rubbed the corner of her eye. “I heard that Advanced Night Repair is particularly good at preventing fine lines after staying up late. I want to try it…”
Han Yixuan was surprised. “A girl under twenty, where are the fine lines?”
Her best friend pointed to the corner of her eye. “Look here, look here, there really are!”
Han Yixuan sighed, seeming not to know what to say.
Her best friend was also silent for a few seconds, suddenly realized, and asked, “That Advanced Night Repair of yours… is it very meaningful, so you resolutely won’t lend it?”
Han Yixuan: “I haven’t even opened the package myself.”
“Haven’t opened the package?” Her best friend was startled and quickly put her hands together. “Sorry, sorry, I thought you had already started using it!”
Han Yixuan shook her head slightly. “It’s not that I can’t lend it… Forget it, better not lend it. If you want to use it, let’s go buy some together in a few days.”
Best friend: “But what about the bottle he gave you? You can’t just stuff it in the drawer and wait for it to expire, right?”
Han Yixuan thought for a moment and suddenly smiled. “The shelf life is still more than two years. It won’t expire.”
Her best friend was stunned for a moment, then suddenly understood something and said in astonishment, “Don’t tell me you want to take him down within the shelf life?”
Han Yixuan smiled and didn’t answer.
Waving goodbye to her roommates, the girl carried her backpack out of the dormitory and walked towards the library.
Halfway there, she suddenly remembered something and took out her phone to check. That stock seemed to be rising again today… but it was no longer a one-line limit up?
Han Yixuan stopped in her tracks instantly.
Standing there pondering for a moment, she dialed Wang Heng’s number.
“Hello, Boss Wang, that stock… uh, have you already sold it?”
She originally wanted to remind him, but as a result, before she noticed, he had already acted?
Han Yixuan couldn’t help but sigh, “Boss Wang, I feel that my role as an assistant is completely useless!”
**
“But your keen sense of smell is good, reminding me very timely… Well, you continue studying, I won’t disturb you.”
Hanging up Han Yixuan’s call, Wang Heng opened the calculator on his phone and continued calculating against the computer screen.
He bought it when it was a little over 8 yuan, and just sold it for a little over 28 yuan. Calculating it down, it was almost exactly 3.5 times. His own principal was 700,000, Tan Meng’s principal was 500,000, and Lu Qi’s was 400,000, totaling 1.6 million, which had now turned into 5.6 million.
Wang Heng couldn’t help but sigh inwardly. The cake made by a reborn person was really a bit big.
So, how to divide it now?
Previously agreed, besides his own principal and profit, he also got half of Tan Meng’s profit. In this way, he had 3.08 million. Lu Qi had 1.4 million, and Tan Meng had 1.12 million.
Calculating it down, Wang Heng himself felt it was a bit unfair to Tan Meng. After all, Director Tan put in more principal than Lu Qi, but earned less than Lu Qi. Was this a bit unreasonable?
He decided to communicate first.
A call went through, and soon, the other party picked up.
From the phone, Tan Meng’s somewhat impatient voice immediately came: “Is it about the stock?”
Wang Heng: “Yes, just sold it, but you know, the transfer can only start tomorrow. Your share is 1.12 million…”
Before he finished speaking, Tan Meng shouted excitedly:
“Thank you!”
Listen, what a sincere thanks?
In that case, it’s better not to tell him that Lu Qi earned more than him, right?