Chapter 1469: Copy homework

Tan Zhenhua finally finished speaking. Maybe it was because he finally said what was in his heart. Wang Nanmu swept over with the corner of his eye and found that his expression at the moment was relaxed, as if he had let go of the burden he had carried for a long time. Give the feeling of being on the way to escape.
"Maybe what he said today is what he said in his heart." Wang Nanmu suddenly felt a little sympathy for Tan Zhenhua. This big boy who showed the boundless scenery was also burdened with a heavy burden that ordinary people can't understand—well, now he can't be called. He is a boy, he should be 28 this year, right? That's a real man, but in Wang Nanmu's memory, Tan Zhenhua is still the hairy boy who was in Ningdu's Autumn Night, holding her hand with a grimace, and giving her "fortune-telling" with his mouth full of Hu Chai... …
Her voice became softer involuntarily: "That old man, how is he now?"
"He?" Tan Zhenhua's tone became more distant: "He has gone, and went there." He stretched out his hand and pointed to the starry sky outside the car window: "He is there, looking at me from a distance, Seeing everything I'm doing, I promised him to cheer, and I promised many people to cheer, but I still have so many things to do, and I can't break my promise."
When Wang Nanmu heard Tan Zhenhua utter the last few words, her voice was trembling uncontrollably. She suddenly felt that at this moment, she fully understood the reason why he had always been so rational, so rational that it was almost cold-blooded.
After Tan Zhenhua finished speaking, he was silent for a while, and then took a deep breath. The warm breath was exhaled on the front windshield of the car, forming a thin white mist, which quickly dissipated, and he exhaled it. After taking a breath, the whole person seemed to have got rid of an inexplicable state of mind, and restored to what she was familiar with.
"Nanmu, you see that I have said so much, and you haven't answered my question yet. How did you come over these years?"
"Me?" Wang Nanmu hesitated for a moment, or replied softly, "My life is very simple. I was alone at the beginning. Later, a few colleagues came, so my time became abundant, and you moved. After arriving in San Jose, I even took a course in business management at the Golden Gate University San Jose campus, and now I have got my graduation certificate. You have been to my home. It is far from the city and the crowd. I am alone. Living there is nothing to interrupt, it’s simple, but for me, it’s enough.

Tan Zhenhua nodded. He knew that Golden Gate University was also a private university with a long history, but its nature was closer to that of China’s later adult vocational and technical training schools. Those with high school or equivalent qualifications can basically get it. By the way, since Wang Nanmu has lived in the United States for so long, he must have passed the language barrier, and it is not difficult to get a diploma there.
It’s just that Wang Nanmu’s words are so simple but they have overlooked a very important issue-whether it’s living or studying in the United States, the cost is not a small figure. With the tasks performed by Wang Nanmu, she cannot have enough time to go. Working part-time to pay for these expenses, how does she maintain these living expenses? Do you rely on Huaxia for funding?
"Of course not all." Wang Nanmu replied. When it came to this topic, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly: "I have my own way of making money. Actually, I am quite rich now. If I return to China, I have to be regarded as the envy of everyone. My little rich woman."
Tan Zhenhua immediately asked curiously: "Nanmu, how do you make money? After all, I also learn."
Wang Nanmu turned his face and glanced at him, if he said deeply, "You can't learn how I make money."
"Oh?" Tan Zhenhua raised his eyebrows. He couldn't help but feel a little disdainful. He thought to himself that there are still some ways to make money in this world that I can't learn.
"I'm investing!" Wang Nanmu said in a bragging tone: "I bought stocks and did futures. At first, I only had a little bit, but as it got bigger and bigger, I became quite rich."
"Eh? Nanmu, are you serious?"
"Of course it is true. In fact, I think it’s too easy to make money in stocks and futures. I just don’t understand why so many people do these things and call for losing money. Look at me, I just simply go online. Search for information. I will buy whatever your Red Flag Fund buys. Whenever they buy, I will buy it. When they sell it, I will sell it. Then I will make money!"
Tan Zhenhua: "..."
"I really can't learn this trick, but Nanmu, what investment is this, you are obviously copying homework, don't you understand?" Tan Zhenhua couldn't help but complain.
"What's wrong with copying homework?" Wang Nanmu laughed, obviously proud of what he did in his heart: "This lady came to protect you, the big carrot, secretly, and copy your homework. That is to give you face and understanding. Do not?"
With this smile, she immediately destroyed the cold aura that was thousands of miles away from the meeting. Tan Zhenhua involuntarily turned his face to look at her, and sincerely praised: "Nan Mu, you laugh. It’s so good-looking, that kind of expression with a solemn face and a cool face is really not for you."
A long-lost red cloud climbed onto her cheeks. Wang Nanmu felt that her face suddenly became a little hot. In order to conceal it, she stretched out a hand to pretend to caress a strand of hair that fell, but she remembered that year he said He said almost exactly the same sentence at that time: "Sister Nanmu, you look so good when you smile, please, don't be serious, okay?"
"Ten years, why do I remember so clearly?" She asked herself, but she let out a deep sigh in her heart: "After all, I still can't escape this little enemy!"
For some reason, at this moment, she suddenly remembered what Vivian had said to her just now, and she had some expectation in her heart, but she immediately forced that idea to dispel.
"No." She said to herself, "That was a sinful thought!"
She tilted her head and glanced across the rearview mirror, trying to take a look at her face now, hoping not to be noticed by him, but she knew very well in her heart that it was just self-deception.
Then, her face suddenly changed, and she drew in a low voice: "Sit down, hurry up, someone is following us, I want to speed up!"
Tan Zhenhua did not hesitate to adjust his posture in accordance with Wang Nanmu's orders. Then, he heard a huge engine roar in the night sky.
There are helicopters!