There is only one iron rule in Jiang Ning's life: two things.
No money is owed, no love is owed, even goodwill must be settled on the spot.
In her fifth year of work, she flew to F city for a trip alone. In the old town coffee shop, she paid sixty-three and a half yuan for a strange man.
The other party added WeChat and transferred two hundred yuan.
"You gave too much."
"It's okay, there are still handling fees for cash withdrawals."
Reasonable. She accepted it and everything was clear from now on.
What she didn't know was that this man who was as serious as talking about mergers and acquisitions for tens of dollars was called Lu Zhixing. The only child of a manufacturing family in Suzhou, the account books have been kept closely together for thirty-one years: full marks in career, satisfactory relationship, and no accounting for anything.
Later, she said: We are settled.
He said: The principal will be paid off on the same day. These are interest rates.
She had been settling accounts all her life, and in the end she was stuck with a lump sum of interest, refusing to pay it off.
[Sober and neat female protagonist × settle with the male protagonist on the spot]
Two people who don't believe in love - she doesn't believe it because love can hurt people; he doesn't believe it because he has never seen love.
Start with a cup of coffee and learn to turn the other person's debt into your own.
Highlights: Running in both directions | First alienated and then tired | Daily warmth and sweetness | Dual perspectives | Trauma line restraint and no bloodshed | HE
