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I held the teacup, took a sip, and asked him, “I’ve been considering doing some investing and financial planning lately. Do you have any good suggestions?”
Ethan looked startled and asked in surprise, “Are you short on money?”
That question actually moved me a little, but reason quickly returned, and I said, “Not really. I just want to learn how to make money grow
Ethan nodded. “It’s a good mindset. Planning early, finding yourself a way out.”
My heart ached a little. Maybe all those spectators out there had already started counting down to the end of my marriage.
Yeah. IfI don’t fight for a backup plan, what else can I do?
Although Shawn had
in our previous life.
been acting a little strange lately–hot and cold–I knew better than anyone what kind of person he was
Everyone was just the result of his weighing pros and cons.
Queena was. So was I. Maybe Yuna was the one person he kept protected in his world.
“If you want to hear my thoughts, I can give you some advice. Has Mr. Hartwell already handed over Apex Hotel to you. completely?” Ethan asked sincerely.
“Yes, the business at these two hotels is average. If I hadn’t taken over and made some changes, Shawn would probably be shutting them down. He clears out unprofitable ventures every year.” I knew Shawn was a forward–thinking man with sharp insight–he wouldn’t let those debts linger.
“What made you want to take on this job? Did you study this topic in school?” Ethan was a bit curious.
I nodded. “Yes, but the diploma’s been collecting dust in a drawer for six years. I’ve forgotten everything I learned. I’m just a rookie now!
“Rookie?” A smile touched Ethan’s eyes. “That sounds like someone who needs protection and care.
“You got it wrong. It means beginner, not weak and needing protection. I corrected him.
But Ethan said seriously, “I still prefer my interpretation. I know some professionals in this field–I can introduce them to you.”
“Great! Thank you in advance.” I really did need someone to introduce me. Competent people usually had their circles. Without someone influential to bring you in, those circles were like sealed drums–impossible to break into.
big deal. Back to your investments–right now, I think you could try looking into stocks, Ethan suggested.
I nodded. “That’s exactly what I was thinking. But stock trading needs professional guidance.”
Ethan looked at me gently. “If you trust me, I’ll find you the most professional person.”
I looked at him. His eyes were clear, reflecting my silhouette.
“Sorry, was I being too forward? We haven’t known each other long, and money is a pretty sensitive topic. How about I just introduce you to a teacher who can guide you step by step?” After I stared at him for a couple of seconds, Ethan seemed a little shy and looked down with a smile.
“Alright, are there any courses for this? I can attend them myself.” Since I’d decided to step out of my comfort zone, 1 naturally wouldn’t give myself any excuse to slack off.
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Since I wasn’t a professional, I didn’t even know how to continue the conversation. The atmosphere became a little awkward.
“Tiffany, actually, you shouldn’t blindly idolize any so–called successful people. Look more at their real experiences–the true ones, not the polished ones. Mr. Hartwell is a pretty good example. If you have time, you can ask him for advice. His guidance will be more practical than those teachers. Though Ethan’s tone carried a trace of jealousy, he still pointed me in the right direction
I naturally thought the same. Learning a thing or two from Shawn would be of great help to me.
It’s just his identity….
“Okay. I’ll ask him when I get the chance. I replied softly.
Finally, the delicious dinner was served. Ethan picked out the most tender part of the fish head for me. “Let’s eat.
I stared blankly at the fish that had died with its eyes open, a bitterness rising in my chest.
I suddenly remembered how I used to take care of Shawn like this. The dishes he liked, I would deliberately place in front of Jhim; the ones he didn’t like, I would move farther away.
“What’s wrong?” Ethan noticed I was spacing out and asked again, “Don’t you like fish?”
“I do.” I smiled at him and tucked away all my thoughts.
The meal turned out quite well. Later on, I asked more about investment and making money, and Ethan answered all my questions openly–it was a truly sincere response.
