After sending Lin Chang off, Pei Qian soon received a transfer notification.
A total of three hundred thousand yuan, all of which was Pei Qian's Personal Wealth.
Obviously, the System did not care about other people giving money to Pei Qian. As long as the money was collected reasonably and did not arouse suspicions of the System, it would be fine.
However, Pei Qian could not spend all the money himself. He had to take out a portion of it to pay for props. What's more, he could not skimp on this.
To put it bluntly, it was to prevent Lin Chang from suspecting Pei Qian's actions.
Pei Qian couldn't possibly take this sum of money and indulge in debauchery. It wouldn't make sense for him to remain silent.
Lin Chang might not care about how Pei Qian spent the three hundred thousand yuan, or he might care. That was hard to say.
Pei Qian had to come up with a reasonable excuse if Lin Chang asked about it on a whim. Although the possibility was not high, he had to be prepared.
Therefore, Pei Qian had to use the remaining hundred thousand yuan to buy props, put on a show, and create some results.
This was destined to fail, but it did not matter. Lin Chang was already prepared to waste the three hundred thousand yuan.
As long as Pei Qian showed that he did not really need the money and was just playing around so that Lin Chang would not be suspicious of him, that would be enough.
Pei Qian could not help but feel emotional as he looked at the three hundred thousand yuan lying quietly in his bank card and then at his Personal Wealth, which had become more than 370,000 yuan.
He had worked so hard to earn ten million yuan and only managed to convert a hundred thousand yuan. Yet, he had earned two hundred thousand yuan just by doing some side business.
After discovering this, there seemed to be no reason to convert profits into Personal Wealth …
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July 1st …
Pei Qian turned on his computer and checked his results.
En, they were all low marks …
"I feel like I've been infected by Old Ma.
"Forget it, I'm busy incurring losses after all. I don't have that much energy for my studies. It's good enough that I did this."
Pei Qian comforted himself.
He majored in arts and mainly relied on rote memorization. That was why it was not difficult for him to pass.
Pei Qian did not want to quit school now.
It was not that he coveted the graduation certificate. It was meaningless to him. The main thing was … he had nothing else to do after he quit school.
Pei Qian attended classes as he pleased. When he was lazy, he would sleep in his rented apartment and play games. He only had to go to the company to keep an eye on it before settlement and work hard to incur losses.
Even if he dropped out of school, he would just stay in his rented apartment all day, and his life would not change.
What's more, Pei Qian did not want to expose his identity.
Until now, many people around him, including some of his classmates, only knew that Pei Qian had acted in Boss Pei's Daily Life and treated him as a small internet celebrity. However, they did not know that he was the boss of Tengda.
Pei Qian's concerns mainly came from three aspects.
First, the problem with his parents.
Secondly, if they knew that Pei Qian was the boss, his relationship with his classmates would probably become a mess. At that time, there would be people running over to Pei Qian to find jobs or borrow money from him. It would be too annoying.
Third, Pei Qian might be the boss, but he had too little Personal Wealth that he could actually use. He was afraid that people who hated the rich or hotheads would keep watching him and find out something was amiss. Then, things would blow up.
Pei Qian could not expose the existence of the System. Thus, it was better to avoid unnecessary trouble. He tried his best not to let too many people know about his identity. He did not want to increase unnecessary risks.
His life now was quite comfortable. Pei Qian did not intend to change that for the time being.
Of course, it would be even better if he could occasionally lose a few million yuan.
It was almost summer break. Many students who had finished their exams and checked their results had already gone home early. However, Pei Qian's new cycle of incurring losses had only just begun.
Pei Qian was prepared to make a table to calculate the profits and losses of each project so that he could plan his future path of incurring losses.
He opened Excel and wrote two lines of words. Then, he opened the browser to look up some information. Out of habit, he opened Aili Island and started to catch up on the shows.
Before he knew it, more than an hour had passed.
"Eh, what did I want to do just now?" Pei Qian suddenly thought of this question.
At that moment, Pei Qian's phone rang.
When he saw the name on his cell phone, Pei Qian could not help but be stunned.
"Er … Teacher Zhang?"
It was his university counselor, Zhang Wei.
Pei Qian was a little confused. Why was Zhang Wei calling him?
He did not hold any position in the university. With his results, he probably would not get any scholarships or awards. As for the other things … that was even more impossible.
Zhang Wei's tone was very friendly. "Pei Qian, I heard that you filmed a short drama and joined a workspace. You're doing very well now, right?"
Pei Qian suddenly understood. Oh, he was talking about Fei Huang Workspace.
He had acted in Boss Pei's Daily Life. What's more, he was not in the dormitory most of the time. His classmates all knew that.
Thus, they all thought that he was busy working at the workspace. This news had spread to Zhang Wei through various channels.
Pei Qian directly admitted it. "That's right. What's the matter, Teacher Zhang? "
"Not bad, not bad. I thought that you didn't stand out normally. Now that you're busy with your career, you can still maintain excellent results in class. You're very capable!"
Excellent results in class?!
He had only barely passed …
Zhang Wei's praise made Pei Qian feel a little embarrassed.
That was normal. Actually, many university counselors did not care about their students' results. Comparatively, they were more concerned about the employment rate.
For someone like Pei Qian, he would definitely be able to find a job immediately after he graduated from university. He would not have any employment problems. As a counselor, Zhang Wei would not have to worry too much.
However, Zhang Wei obviously had an ulterior motive for his praise.
"It's like this. It's almost graduation season. Some of the outstanding fourth-year students in our college have not found jobs yet. I wonder if you could introduce them to the leaders of your workspace and introduce them to their job problems? "
Outstanding students? You're asking the wrong person.
Pei Qian subconsciously wanted to refuse. "Can't we go through the campus recruitment process?"
Zhang Wei coughed twice. "The campus recruitment process … of course, they haven't found suitable jobs. Otherwise, it would not have dragged on until now."
Pei Qian immediately understood.
Oh, they haven't found a job yet!
Obviously, Zhang Wei's' outstanding students' was a way of putting it. Pei Qian had almost misunderstood.
In fact, it should be 'remaining students from the campus recruitment process'.
Handong University might be a key university with an employment rate of about 90%, but there would still be a group of students who could not find jobs. That was normal.
What's more, this 90% was full of exaggeration. After all, every year was known as the 'most difficult graduation season'. It was very difficult to find a satisfactory job. Most students would just make do with a job and might quit after two or three months.
They might even be affiliated to a relative's workplace. That was also considered employment.
To universities, especially instructors like Zhang Wei, increasing the employment rate was one of the most troublesome problems. The employment rate was the achievement of the college and the instructors. They had to think of all ways to increase it.
Apart from asking students to actively participate in the campus recruitment process, they would also take the initiative to contact some companies and settle as many as they could.
Obviously, Zhang Wei wanted to contact the person-in-charge of Fei Huang Workspace through Pei Qian. He wanted to see if he could think of a way to arrange for one or two of the remaining students to join the company.
Although the chances were not high, what if?
Pei Qian could not help but feel happy. You've found the right person!
Handong University was a key university. Those who could get in there would not be low IQs. That was true.
However, the group of people in Zhang Wei's hands had all been screened by the companies!
It was now graduation season, and it was already July. Those who had been recommended for postgraduate studies had already gone on to enjoy themselves. Those who had found jobs had already started working, and some were about to start working. Those who had decided to do postgraduate studies had already told their instructors.
The list of people in Zhang Wei's hands was filled with people who wanted to find jobs but had gone through countless rounds of campus recruitment without being offered a job.
Wasn't this perfectly in line with Pei Qian's requirements?
Pei Qian immediately said, "Don't worry, Teacher Zhang. Leave this to me. Why don't you send me the list? Or inform them to come to the company for an interview? "
Zhang Wei did not expect Pei Qian to agree so readily. "Ah, alright."
After exchanging a few pleasantries, Pei Qian hung up.
Soon, Zhang Wei sent these people's resumes to Pei Qian's mailbox.
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