"I remember who owns that car now."
Having walked a good distance, Yu Jingting suddenly spoke.
"Who?"
"The Tobacco Factory Director Fan Hua. I heard about him when I was moving bricks at the construction site."
There were only a few cars in the city, owned by a handful of important figures. Yu Jingting had gathered quite a lot of little brothers in the past month, so he was fairly well-informed.
"It seems he also wants to send his child for piano lessons here, but I doubt the professor will agree."
"How do you know?"
"Well, his wife is too bossy. She seems to think the professor would agree if they offer some benefits. The professor doesn't fall for such tricks."
Without staying for too long, Suizi had already predicted the future.
Based on her interactions with the professor over this period, she knew the old lady couldn't be bought with money.
