The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

[That’s a good idea, stop thinking about it, have you forgotten that you still owe a debt?]

Tang Tang covered her face, "Don't remind me of such a painful problem."

【hehe】

Tang Tang sent a few rockets to the anchor, but before she could hear the thank you, she saw Shen Anhe came online.

There is just no live broadcast room.

She didn't leave Shen Anhe's contact information at first because she felt it was unnecessary. After the reward money was transferred, she completed the task and Shen Anhe got help, killing two birds with one stone.

After all, she didn't expect Shen Anhe's gratitude or repayment.

What's more, when she knew that Shen Anhe had just turned 18, she had even less idea. The few words he said to Shen Anhe to study hard before leaving could only be said to be the consciousness running in the blood of the flower-growing family.

To be honest, she didn't hold out much hope. After all, a few million could easily change a person's life, and it was possible that the young man was not determined. But she didn't care much, and she even forgot about Shen Anhe afterwards.

Until today when I saw Shen Anhe's transcript again.

Cherish talent.

Who can resist a genius?

What's more, it is a genius that I discovered accidentally, and the jade that has rolled in the mud will be most satisfying if I carve it myself.

She thought about her difficult education in her previous life, and thought that now that she was rich, it would be okay to help poor children go to school. She could also set up other foundations, such as a foundation specifically for girls, a foundation for women suffering from domestic violence, and so on.

Thinking about the collapse of many relief foundations targeting women in his previous life, Tang Tang secretly decided that his own foundation must use the management personnel of the system mall.

But she doesn't have the legal status to set up a foundation yet, so she decided to compromise and provide financial support to Brother Xiao Shen.

She clicked on Shen Anhe's profile picture and sent him a cat head emoticon.

The other side responded instantly.

Shen Anhe: Sister Tang Tang, my result is real. My name was blocked because there were too many live broadcast rooms last night.

Looking at the other party's serious explanation, Tang Tang curled his lips and made a call.

The voice on the other end of the line was a strange but still pleasant one, with a bit of a boy's low and hoarse tone, and it gently called her "sister".

"Yeah, I didn't say I didn't believe you."

The boy on the other side hummed softly, very obediently. Then he explained as if embarrassed, "Because my sister left the live broadcast room after she finished speaking, I thought..."

Speaking of the live broadcast room, Tang Tang was a little curious.

"Why are you still live streaming? Is it because you don't have enough money?"

Her question was very direct, and it sounded like a taunt, but her words were full of calmness. Shen Anhe knew that Tang Tang had no ill intentions. After a pause, she called Tang Tang and asked, "Can I tell my sister about my situation?"

He still remembered that the last time he wanted to be honest, Tang Tang interrupted him and seemed to have no curiosity about him.

So this time he was very obedient and asked in advance.

Tang Tang naturally noticed this. She thought for a moment before she said sincerely, "Just say whatever you want to say."

"I do." He lowered his eyes, thinking of his sister's innocent smile and Tang Tang's help, and repeated firmly, "I do."

The story is a very old-fashioned one.

Tang Tang listened quietly to the boy's story.

Shen Anhe's voice was cold, as if the boy in the story was not himself.

"When my family was well-off, I often felt that life was boring."

"It's easy to get high scores, easy to get compliments, clothes, cars, and a sister who cries a lot."

He laughed softly, with some indescribable tenderness, "Sister, I used to hate her. She was small, cried a lot, and was very noisy."

"But now my sister is the only relative I have left."

Before his father died, he left behind a huge gambling debt. The young master, who had been living a life of luxury, fell into poverty overnight and was even pinned to the ground and beaten by debt collectors. His sister staggered and cried for her brother, but was finally kicked away.

Shen Anhe was very calm. The wound on his leg had healed long ago, but it still caused piercing pain on rainy days.

"Then my sister got sick, and the doctor said heart surgery would cost a lot of money."

Two million was his pocket money before, but now it was life-saving money that he could not get no matter where he went. His sister was only six years old, so small, lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, but she never cried again.

She would hold Shen Anhe's fingers and comfort her brother in a soft voice, saying, "Sister, don't be in pain. Don't cry."

That was the first time Shen Anhe shed tears. The boy who had red eyes and gritted his teeth when his legs were almost broken, now cried bitterly for the first time while hugging his sister.

"Sister, I may still have a good life," Shen Anhe listened to Tang Tang's paused breathing, and said in a light tone, "Later, Mr. Yan brought me back to do live broadcasting, and said that if the live broadcasting was not good, he would arrange for me to go to the club, and then he could lend me money to treat my sister's illness."

It is self-evident what the club does.

But Shen Anhe was still very grateful. He had no other options and would do anything.

"Later, I met my elder sister, and my sister and I both got over it. Mr. Yan didn't force me to do anything else. After my elder sister gave me the money to pay for my medical expenses, I also returned the penalty to Mr. Yan."

Mr. Yan?

Tang Tang was stuck. She was really not a qualified socialite and many people had never heard of her.

But this did not stop her from fooling around, and to be honest, she felt sorry for Shen Anhe. This kid was even more miserable than she was in her previous life. Looking at Shen Anhe now, Tang Tang felt like she was looking at her own past life.

"So after you paid your sister's medical bills and your own penalty, there wouldn't be much left?"

Shen Anhe opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't want to lie to Tang Tang, so he had to admit it.

Tang Tang sighed, "How about I sponsor you?"

Shen Anhe hesitated, "Sister, I have already applied for scholarships and grants, and my grades are good enough to exempt me from tuition."

"But you delayed too long and no longer have a chance to compete."

Tang Tang interrupted Shen Anhe, "You don't have the opportunity to compete, and you've missed the time for recommendation. You still have to take the college entrance examination. Even if you want to waive tuition, you have to wait until the next time."

"And your sister's medical expenses are not a one-time thing. You may need more money in the future."

This money is nothing to Tang Tang, but to the 18-year-old Shen Anhe, it is an insurmountable mountain.

Shen Anhe knew that no matter how mature he was, he was just an 18-year-old boy. In the first 17 years, he was a talented boy with fine clothes and food, full of vigor and vitality, but now he had nothing and his future was bleak.

He was just afraid of letting Tang Tang down for his financial support, but if this was what Tang Tang wanted, he would definitely not refuse.

"Sister, I am willing," he answered obediently and seriously, "I'm just afraid of causing you trouble."