Jiang Beiyu didn't know whether to reflect on the value of his own life or to marvel at how this little girl was actually able to earn 5 billion from old man Jiang.
But during the brief moment he was pondering, Su Nanzhi's thoughts suddenly slid to a very bizarre point.
Jiang Beiyu was clearly a rich heir out to experience life, and his family's willingness to pay a high price of 5 billion was no lie—they had already transferred 20% of the deposit into Su Nanzhi's account. So, under these circumstances, why would he take on part-time jobs at night for 200,000 each?
Why would someone who's not short on money do this kind of work?
Could it be that this is just a pastime for the children of rich families?
Su Nanzhi felt that she wasn't able to directly face the term "children of rich families" for the time being.
As Su Nanzhi's expression grew increasingly strange, Jiang Beiyu paused, "What are you thinking about?"
Su Nanzhi came back to her senses and held back her thoughts.
