Flint Red

For Chen Cheng, thirty means interest—the interest rate.
From 3,000, to 100,000, to a million, to ten million, and then to over a hundred million...
An ever-increasing amount of principal, an endless stream of interest.
With money generating money, compounded interest calculations made Chen Cheng exclaim:
This money can't be spent! Absolutely can't be spent! For a lifetime, I can't finish spending it!

Maximize Interest, My Money Grows Infinitely

Chen Cheng smiled, "Really? I don't believe it."


"There's nothing to enjoy here?" He gently pinched Xiao Meier's waist.


Xiao Meier let out a "yikes" and blushed, swatting his hand away.


"Speaking of which, you mentioned that I should really start taking care of myself, can't keep being inconsistent."


Chen Cheng nodded, "Absolutely, but even if you don't do beauty treatments, you're still beautiful in my eyes."


Xiao Meier felt a wave of sweetness inside, "You really know how to sweet-talk."


Her face was brimming with excitement, "I never thought I could change for the better like this; Sister Lin is truly amazing."


Xiao Meier sighed softly, "Compared to her, I feel like I'm still miles behind."


Chen Cheng reassured her, "Sister Xiao Er, don't think like that, everyone has their own strengths, and you have many good points too!"


Xiao Meier asked curiously, "Like what?"


Chapter 141: The Fierce Offensive of the Gorgeous Girl_2