Reborn as the twin sister of the male protagonist with her mortal enemy

After all, the story Zheng Juzi told at the beginning was very touching.

She would also introduce part-time jobs to students in the department who were in need. They could do it in their free time, such as handing out flyers or doing etiquette on weekends. The money was not much, but it was definitely a timely help to students whose families were in great financial difficulty.

Not to mention his classmates, even Zheng Juzi himself found it strange - he had nothing before and was very determined to achieve his goals, but now that he has so much, he doesn't know what to do.

Money is really a double-edged sword.

When doing many things, I can’t help but think – I’m so rich, why should I work so hard?

But the mind that was willing to work hard on this side had become slack, while the bubble of thinking of money-making ideas at every turn on the other side kept popping up again. The unprecedented sense of separation finally made her feel mentally exhausted.

"Is this the emptiness of rich people?" Zheng Juzi couldn't share this kind of thing with anyone else, so she could only tell her sister.

Zheng Hanqiu looked her up and down and asked, "Have you been possessed by another spirit?"

"should not."

"Then it seems to be true." Zheng Hanqiu said this with a smile on his face.

"Don't laugh, I'm telling the truth." Zheng Juzi never believed that people with a lot of money could still feel empty. He simply didn't know how to appreciate what he had.

But recently I really don’t know what I want, and I feel a little confused. “I always feel empty inside recently, and I don’t know what to do.”

Zheng Hanqiu finally put down the book in his hand, stared at her quietly, and asked after a while: "Haven't you always been very goal-oriented? Didn't you say you never waste time? How come you are confused?"

"I don't know either," Zheng Juzi sighed. If she knew, how could she be confused?

"What was your goal before?"

"Make money. Make lots and lots of money."

Zheng Hanqiu frowned. "You didn't think about money before, did you? Why do you make money?"

Zheng Juzi thought about it and said truthfully: "Make money to pay off the mortgage."

"and then?"

Then, she actually hadn’t thought it through.

I haven’t thought about it yet because it’s too far away. It would be great if I could pay off my mortgage.

"I just want to pay off my mortgage and have some money left over. That way, if it rains, I don't have to go out." She remembered this idea.

The same is true if she doesn't want to be a civil servant with a stable job. Civil servants cannot not go to work if they don't want to on a rainy day.

Zheng Hanqiu remembered that it was the first autumn after he started working, and it was raining outside, a heavy rain.

As a salesperson, she had to go out to do business and come back hurriedly to attend meetings.

Their department's meeting lasted until the evening. When they adjourned the meeting, Zheng Hanqiu was about to leave and noticed water stains on the floor. At first she thought the cleaner had not cleaned it up, but later she discovered that water came out of her shoes with every step she took.

It was at least four hours from the time she returned until the end of the meeting.

The weather had started to get cold by then, and she had been wearing those wet shoes for those four hours.

At that time, she felt that she was really working too hard and was willing to give up her life for her work.

Now I can understand that some people have no jobs and even no place to live.

As a result, those who once had a firm goal are now confused.

"So? Have you realized your idea now?" Zheng Hanqiu asked this question while looking at her shoes unnaturally - a pair of brown half-length boots, which should not leak.

"No."

"No?" Zheng Hanqiu frowned slightly.

Zheng Juzi said: "We still have to go to school even if it rains."

Zheng Hanqiu… "Then you might as well just lie down."

"I just can't lie down, and I don't want to suffer. I want to do nothing, but I feel uneasy when I waste my time." Isn't this the reason for my distress? Zheng Juzi even felt that she was being hypocritical. "Besides making money, I find that I don't seem to have any other interests or hobbies."

Zheng Hanqiu frowned and thought for a while, "Then learn how to spend money. Do you want me to teach you?"

Zheng Juzi... "I actually spent quite a bit."

Zheng Hanqiu: "Buying a house can only be considered an investment."

Zheng Juzi: "I enjoyed it too."

Zheng Hanqiu said unhappily: "After so many years, can't you develop some normal hobbies?"

"I've thought about it." Zheng Juzi really thought about it, "but apart from eating, I don't seem to have any other interests."

The problem is, if she doesn’t run a shop that makes food, she can’t just make a lot of food every day and then throw it away, right?

Zheng Hanqiu shook his head slightly, revealing a helpless smile, "Since you are so conflicted, why don't you try to learn Go from me?"

"You can't regret your moves in Go, and you have to sit for a long time. I don't like it." Zheng Juzi shook his head, looking even more confused.

Wu Mo would come occasionally, and every time he came he would sit and play chess with Zheng Hanqiu for hours.

She really couldn't calm down after sitting for so long facing a pile of black and white chess pieces.

"Just learn it, maybe you'll like it."

Zheng Juzi asked back: "Do you really like it?"

Zheng Hanqiu thought for a moment and said, "I used to like it when I always won. After I was promoted to a higher level, I even thought about becoming a professional chess player."

"But when I really joined the circle of professional chess players, I realized that my talent was useless, and I didn't want to study chess manuals all day long."

To put it bluntly, I don't have enough talent and I don't want to make up for it with hard work.

Zheng Juzi’s expression was: That’s it.

"Then you still want to teach me Go."

Zheng Hanqiu didn't pretend, "Right now, I still like the feeling of winning the game."

Zheng Juzi...I suspect you just want to beat me to make yourself happy.

It turns out that you can only cultivate the surface of your circle of friends when it comes to self-cultivation.

"I don't think Wu Mo really likes playing chess. Why does he come to play chess with you every time?" Zheng Juzi is not very good at judging people, but he can usually understand a lot from close contact.

Zheng Hanqiu did not hide it: "She really doesn't like Go that much, but the rule in her family is that she can only give up if she wins the game against the elders in the family."

Zheng Juzi just felt sad, "I don't understand. Go isn't a popular industry now. Are they from a noble family?"

Zheng Hanqiu said: "Yes."

Zheng Juzi's rogue spirit came up again, "So what if we don't play chess? Can we force ourselves to do something like this?"

Playing chess is not like playing the piano or running. It can't track KPI indicators.

Zheng Hanqiu said, "You don't understand because you haven't been in that kind of family. If it was a family gathering, and your uncles, aunts, cousins, etc. sat together to compare their chess skills, what would you do?"

Zheng Juzi said, "Please go out and eat and play. Who can start without a chessboard?"

Zheng Hanqiu twitched the corner of his mouth... As expected, regretting a move is just a line, not your bottom line.