571 reported for duty (Happy Lantern Festival!)

"Ah, it's true that you can find a golden house in books; I really regret not studying hard back then."

As she drove, Fang Qing couldn't help but chuckle. She turned her head to glance at her best friend in the passenger seat and teased, "Are you really living that badly now? Your social media is filled with beautiful pictures from all around the world. That's what you call a refined and high-end life. Look at the comments under your posts; so many people are envious."

"Pfft. I'm just fooling outsiders with those, Fang Qing. Don't you know how tough it is for me? Besides, how many years would I have to work to afford a Maserati?"

Tong Dan caressed the maroon leather seats, filled with emotion.

"Like I said, I didn't buy this car," Fang Qing remarked, focusing on the road as she drove seriously.

"Then spit it out. Who gave you the car?"

Tong Dan turned her head, her expression pregnant with meaning. "Could it be that Ding the lawyer?"

The Maserati President.