To tell the truth, Liu Zhizhong found it hard to believe Ma Qingqing could save money or trade stocks.
Especially with the stock market as it was, having plummeted so much, it wasn't recovering anytime soon.
The two found a nice Western restaurant, sat down, and Liu Zhizhong looked at the little campus beauty with appreciative eyes, nodding, "Impressive, Qingqing, you really can't tell! You're quite good at managing wealth!"
Ma Qingqing chuckled, "I had no choice, my mom told me since I was young that my dad is an official and you never know when he might fall from grace, so we've got to have a backup plan. Unfortunately,... sigh..."
Speaking of this, she still seemed somewhat sad, "I didn't understand much and then my mom passed away. Dad was an official, often away from home, and when he did come home he would just give me money, sometimes even bringing women home."