Power is better than money...
There's a saying—scholars, soldiers, farmers, workers, merchants, in that order.
"You really do know what you're doing!" Zhao Chuchu gave him a thumbs-up.
Xie Heng laughed in a self-deprecating manner. "Sometimes, I actually hope that I wasn't so clear on certain things."
Zhao Chuchu didn't understand why he said that at first, but then he thought about Xie Jun's identity. Although Xie Heng didn't say anything, Zhao Chuchu could still guess that Xie Jun's identity was definitely not as simple as it seemed!
"You shouldn't overprotect Xie Jun to the point that he doesn't know anything about the real world," Zhao Chuchu said in a hushed voice. Then, her expression became serious as she continued, "Regardless of who Junjun is, you can't protect him forever."