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Chapter 5 White Moonlight Jiang Xiyu!

Not to mention Song Wenchang, even Yang Zhou, who was very familiar with Jiang Xiyu, felt a little restrained. He was not as relaxed as before and spoke less.

Pei Chuan smiled and was not surprised. Most young boys were like this, confident but also inferior. In front of an ordinary-looking girl, they might even say a few words normally or tell a joke.

He becomes very reserved in front of girls who are slightly prettier.

In front of Jiang Xiyu, a beauty who made many class beauties and school beauties feel ashamed, let alone telling a joke to lighten the atmosphere, he didn't even dare to breathe.

Pei Chuan continued to look at Jiang Xiyu. The girl's thoughts were both difficult and easy to guess.

Even an experienced person like Pei Chuan could guess a little bit.

Jiang Xiyu lowered her head and looked at the menu on the table, thinking about what had just happened. She didn't know why she always felt that Pei Chuan had changed.

Now I can see through her true thoughts and order so much barbecue for her.

Thinking of being held in check, Jiang Xiyu looked at Pei Chuan and snorted in anger.

Pei Chuan was trying to analyze Jiang Xiyu's psychology. When he heard the girl snort, he thought to himself that it was inexplicable and had to give up.

There weren't many customers at this time, so Song Wenchang brought out all the barbecued food on a large plate.

"We didn't order fish balls." Looking at the fish balls placed in the most conspicuous position, Yang Zhou was a little confused.

Song Wenchang originally wanted to say that he would treat you, but when he saw Jiang Xiyu looking over, he stuttered as he spoke:

"Fish balls are our specialty. Please try them. They are delicious and you won't regret it."

Seeing that Jiang Xiyu no longer looked at him, Song Wenchang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Her temperament was too cold and the pressure she put on him was even greater than that of her chemistry teacher.

Their chemistry teacher had a nickname called Miejue Nun. She was very fierce when she was not angry. When she was angry, even Pei Chuan, the most reckless person in the class, did not dare to breathe.

"As expected, the fish balls from Lao Song's Grill taste really good!"

Pei Chuan and Yang Zhou were both the kind of people who ate whatever they wanted. They both tasted the fish balls and gave a thumbs-up, fully approving of Lao Song's grilled fish balls.

Jiang Xiyu pushed her portion of fish balls in front of Pei Chuan, her tone clear and pleasant.

"You eat it, I don't eat fish balls."

After finishing the barbecue, Pei Chuan started thinking about how to make money.

Before his rebirth, although he had made a fortune of tens of millions, he was a late bloomer and his parents were old by the time he made the money.

He just told Song Wenchang that he should make money earlier to reduce the pressure on his parents, but it was never a joke.

I worked at my uncle's driving school for more than a month, working hard from dawn to dusk and earning 3500 yuan.

After buying a mobile phone for my mother and a birthday present for Xiao Qingzhu, I only had a little over 100 yuan left in my pocket, and after this barbecue, there was only a few yuan left.

No matter what you do, you need start-up capital, so he is very short of money now.

At this moment, the TV in the barbecue restaurant was showing the preview of the World Cup final, Spain vs. the Netherlands.

Although Pei Chuan doesn't watch football, he has many friends who do, so he knows who will be the champion in the end. Perhaps he can make his first fortune from the World Cup.

Yang Zhou looked at Pei Chuan who was lost in thought and asked curiously: "Pei Chuan, what happened?"

Jiang Xiyu put down the small string of kidneys, and glanced at Pei Chuan cautiously with her beautiful crystal eyes. She immediately pretended not to care and watched TV, but in fact she pricked up her ears secretly.

Pei Chuan put down the small string of kidneys and smiled gently, "Don't tell me, there really is something wrong."

He was extremely short of money right now, but after looking at Yang Zhou, he immediately shook his head and sighed.

This guy doesn't have much pocket money to begin with, and he spends almost all of it on surfing the Internet. I guess his pockets are cleaner than his face.

Yang Zhou was ready to help his brother solve his problems, but now he saw his brother shaking his head at him, and he suddenly became anxious. "Pei Chuan, don't shake your head and sigh at me, I think I can still save the situation. A cobbler is better than a Zhuge Liang, Xiyu and I will help you think of a solution!"

Jiang Xiyu glared at Yang Zhou with dissatisfaction.

She is beautiful, dignified, cute, kind and generous. Her legs are so long and beautiful, and her academic performance is so good. She is not a cobbler.

Jiang Xiyu paused, looked at Pei Chuan, and said with a disdainful tone: "It just so happens that I have nothing to do these few days. If you encounter any difficulties, I can reluctantly help you."

Pei Chuan was not surprised by Jiang Xiyu's arrogant personality, and said casually: "I want to use the summer vacation to start a business and make money. I think I will need your help then."

"Start a business?" Yang Zhou was a little confused. When Pei Chuan mentioned starting a business before, he thought it was a joke. He didn't expect him to bring it up so seriously. Did he really want to start a business?

"Rent a shop and open a store?"

"Keep it secret for now." Pei Chuan thought about the World Cup and decided to keep it secret for now. "But I need a bicycle."

A few days ago, Pei Chuan fell into a ditch while riding his bicycle and broke it. Thinking that her son would soon go to college, Empress Dowager Hu felt sorry for the money and had not sent the bicycle to be repaired.

"I don't need the bicycle, you can ride it." Yang Zhou suggested.

Pei Chuan thought about riding his bicycle at noon and it squeaked when he pedaled it. He waved his hand and refused, "No, your bicycle is too old. If it breaks down, I have no money to repair it."

"You bastard, you only know how to make fun of me." Yang Zhou muttered angrily.

Yang Zhou and Pei Chuan both looked at Jiang Xiyu. Pei Chuan's bicycle was broken and Yang Zhou's bicycle was too old, so only Jiang Xiyu's bicycle was left.

Jiang Xiyu remembered that when she was in the first year of high school, Pei Chuan's bicycle broke down once, and she took the initiative to lend it to him, but Pei Chuan looked disgusted.

Jiang Xiyu raised her little fist and looked at Pei Chuan fiercely.

"My bicycle is for women, I'll lend it to you. If you still object, I'll... I'll..."

"Don't worry, I won't dislike you... I definitely won't dislike you." Pei Chuan patted his chest.

"By the way, isn't the money you earned from working for your uncle meant for Xiao Qingzhu to buy..."

Halfway through his words, Yang Zhou noticed that Jiang Xiyu's face had turned a little dark, and his breathing suddenly stopped.

Pei Chuan also looked at Jiang Xiyu, sighed and explained:
"I earned 3500 yuan working during the summer vacation. I spent 500 yuan on buying Xiao Qingzhu a birthday present and 3000 yuan on ..."

Jiang Xiyu glared at Pei Chuan and interrupted him angrily.

Jiang Xiyu pursed her plump lips and turned her eyes away, not looking at Pei Chuan, and said in a cold tone,

"You don't need to explain to me where you spend your money or who you buy things for. I don't care at all."

When he spoke the last few words, Jiang Xiyu gritted his teeth.

The atmosphere was a bit heavy.

Yang Zhou, who had started the trouble, smiled awkwardly and glanced at the two of them, "Pei Chuan, Xiyu, I'm full, I'm going home first." With that, Yang Zhou pushed away the stool and walked quickly out of the store.

Yang Zhou, who had already walked out of the barbecue restaurant, turned back and looked at Pei Chuan, "I'll ride my bike home first. Pei Chuan, don't forget to send Xiyu home. It's too dangerous at night."

"Go home quickly, you talk too much nonsense."

After a moment of silence, Jiang Xiyu stood up, turned her head away stubbornly and didn't look at Pei Chuan, and said in a cold voice:
"I'm full too. I don't need you to send me home. I can go home by myself!"

Pei Chuan took this opportunity to carefully admire Jiang Xiyu's almost perfect profile.

The black hair was draped over the girl's shoulders, and small crystal earrings hung on her fair and delicate ears. Pei Chuan knew that Jiang Xiyu was very timid, and even though she loved beauty, she had never worn earrings, and her earrings were always pressed on her earlobes.

The girl's oval face was slightly red from being angry, and Pei Chuan couldn't help but want to go up and pinch it.

(End of this chapter)