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

"Brother, I'm really sorry to bother you on a weekend."


"You're being too formal. Come on, pass me that flour."


Beside him, Meng Wanning never expected that Chen Cheng's solution would be to go directly to Cao Yue.


She handed over the stainless steel bowl filled with flour, and Cao Yue glanced at her, feeling she looked familiar.


Chen Cheng noticed the confusion in his eyes, "Look at my memory, I forgot to introduce her. This is Meng Wanning, Xiao Meng. She has been volunteering in your county, helping those left-behind children."


Only then did Cao Yue remember the group of volunteers waiting at the school gate that day.


"Hey, it's a small world indeed, after all the twists and turns, you always run into one or two acquaintances."


Cao Yue added some water to the bowl, smiling as he called out, "Xiao Meng, make yourself at home. Xiao Chen and I are sworn brothers, just feel like you're at your own house."


Chapter 245: The Young Sister-in-Law