Love Affairs in Melbourne-Chapter 206 - 203: Tidying Up Obsession

"Since that’s the case, I’ll get a bank card after I sort out my phone card, so I can cash out the traveler’s checks I have on me." Yan Yan cheerfully proposed a solution.

"How come you’re sometimes so smart and sometimes so silly? Your IQ must be on a roller coaster ride." Qi Yi laughed because of Yan Yan.

"Oh, is your IQ the only high one? How do you run on a roller coaster? Show me how you run." Yan Yan retorted without showing weakness.

"Alright, we’ll go on the roller coaster sometime and I’ll try it then.

Having a girlfriend willing to support me like this, it’s truly touching.

However, I probably won’t need that any time soon, and I hope my Waiwai can stay composed.

Since Ian is poaching me, of course, he should handle the resignation compensation.

I’m only responsible for resigning; I won’t handle other matters.

With that said, Miss Yan, can you rest assured now?

Although your boyfriend is poor, he definitely won’t have issues with basic needs.

Besides, with your boyfriend’s intelligence, he surely won’t do anything to starve himself to death, right?" Qi Yi was still laughing, with a hint of helplessness in his laughter.

Qi Yi doesn’t mind that Yan Yan’s family is wealthy, but that doesn’t mean he wants to spend Yan Yan’s money.

There still has to be a boundary.

"So was I being silly just now? Then I better smarten up and recover the intelligence I lost." Yan Yan also felt that her casual agreement just now was somewhat inappropriate.

Fortunately, Qi Yi wasn’t sensitive about it.

"How can you suddenly become smarter?" Qi Yi asked Yan Yan.

"Let me ask you, when you signed your contract, did you have a Non-Compete Agreement with the company?" Yan Yan posed a new question.

"Oh my, you did get smarter instantly; even a workplace newbie knows about non-compete clauses. I’m not a front banker, as I recall, I only signed a confidentiality agreement, no non-compete." Qi Yi recalled before answering Yan Yan’s question.

"Did you read all the legal terms thoroughly when you signed the contract?" Yan Yan continued to inquire, as she herself used to rarely examine such things.

"Well, not really, it was dozens of pages of standard contracts, generally one doesn’t study the details of the terms in them." Qi Yi replied to Yan Yan’s question.

"Haha, then the moment to show off my intelligence has arrived. My cousin recently researched buying insurance, and he said you can even buy legal insurance in the United States; you should get one to avoid being too formidable and becoming a defendant." Yan Yan suggested flippantly.

"You think highly of me.

Alright, my Miss Yan, you better go take care of the phone card.

I’ll apply for resignation first, then hand over my contract to the Ian family’s legal advisor.

Let the professionals check it out for any risks, and what measures need to be taken.

Anyway, rest assured, Ian is more worried than me about the possibility of becoming a defendant.

They would sue the fund, what could they possibly get from suing a broke guy like me?" Qi Yi decided to let Yan Yan handle the formalities first.

"That’s uncertain~

On Wall Street, from rags to riches can happen in just minutes.

Regardless, don’t take it lightly; you have to remember to carefully study it too.

Recently, I’ve been totally confused by American insurance." Yan Yan said, sounding quite frustrated.

"Since you’ve already bought private equity in the United States, it’s probably best not to buy insurance there. You might try getting insurance in Europe or Australia." Qi Yi offered his advice.

"Is that so? Ugh, finance is so complex. It’s a good thing I didn’t impulsively pursue a finance degree for you back then. Otherwise, I’d definitely be doomed now, failing to the point of vomiting blood." Yan Yan hadn’t yet had time to seriously research insurance.

"No way, if you had pursued it, you would now probably be joyfully making a series of asset allocations for yourself." Qi Yi expressed his confidence in Yan Yan.

"Never mind that, I’ll go handle the card first, and you go ahead and mine out the last of the mine." Yan Yan was making a call as she walked down from upstairs.

As Yan Yan went upstairs to put away her shoes, Lei Pili was at the doorstep of Yan Yan’s house, with the door open.

As Yan Yan came downstairs, she noticed Lei Pili was still standing at the doorway, not entering.

"Why didn’t you come in and sit for a while?" Yan Yan asked Lei Pili.

"You didn’t invite me in, and I thought maybe you had a rule against men entering your house, so I didn’t want to break your family rules." Lei Pili remembered what Yan Yan had said the night before.

"Hahaha, are you holding a grudge?

Of course, in the middle of the night, I can’t invite someone other than my boyfriend for coffee, but now it’s broad daylight, and it should be okay.

However, looking at how you were waiting just now, it seems if you don’t go soon, the phone company will close.

So, we’ll have to reschedule our coffee to another day.

The thing is, I haven’t figured out how to use my coffee machine yet.

But coffee machines are mostly the same; I’ll study it one of these days~" After explaining about the coffee, Yan Yan closed the door and walked out with Lei Pili.

"Did your boyfriend approve of you going out to get a phone card?" Lei Pili asked Yan Yan with a laugh, not really concerned about being invited for coffee.

"Hey, that’s not nice, eavesdropping on my call." Yan Yan’s tone carried a barely perceptible hint of embarrassment.

"You weren’t exactly hiding it; did I need to eavesdrop? Your door was open, wasn’t it meant to be overheard?" Lei Pili appeared to understand.

"Er... actually, no, I was just planning to quickly put away my shoes and then go get the phone card." Yan Yan explained her behavior.

"Then if you were just in a hurry, shouldn’t you have left your shoes downstairs?

Couldn’t you just pick them up when you get back with the card? That would save more time, wouldn’t it?" Lei Pili raised his own question before responding.

"You’re not wrong, but I have a bit of an organizing obsession.

I need to sort things properly; otherwise, I feel uncomfortable.

If I just threw my shoes at the entrance, I might remember halfway that my new shoes aren’t placed correctly, and I wouldn’t be able to stand it.

Eventually, I’d have to go back and put the shoes in their place before I could head out again.

By then, the time wasted would not just be a minute or two." Yan Yan had a deep understanding of herself.