Zhang Yu held her nose and downed the foul-smelling Sobering Soup in one gulp.
"Just for this Sobering Soup alone, I absolutely can't get drunk," Zhang Yu vowed once again.
Drinking really gets in the way of things. After having an early lunch, Zhang Yu was ready to return to the study to look up some information.
Now, there's really not much cash at home; it's necessary to strive to earn more money. Otherwise, building a house needs money, and handling daily affairs requires money.
"Making money, still need to make more money." Zhang Yu took out the previous notes, ready to select a few stocks for investment.
Just as Zhang Yu was choosing from a pile of materials, Cuixiang knocked on the door and said Feng Kai called.
Feng Kai? Zhang Yu was momentarily stunned. What's going on? Why would there be a call out of the blue?
Seems like there's nothing else going on, Zhang Yu raised her head blankly, thinking for a long time but couldn't remember.
