Transmigration: The Main Character is Not Becoming the Cannon Fodder!-Chapter 469 - 3: Tycoon System (3)

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Chapter 469: Chapter 3: Tycoon System (3)

Hu Qianqian fell from paradise to Hell all of a sudden. She had thought Li Xiaoxiao would give her a handbag, but in the end, not only did she not receive the bag, but she was also told that there would be no more gifts ever?

Damn it, she knew it! Someone must be jealous of her, aware of her good relationship with Xiaoxiao, that’s why they said such things. Now it’s happened, Li Xiaoxiao believed it and won’t give her anything anymore, what to do now?

But what can Hu Qianqian say? Claim she’s okay with it? Tell Xiaoxiao to just throw things her way? She absolutely doesn’t mind and wouldn’t feel burdened?

Except for the exceptionally noticeable ones, she has sold everything else. The stuff Xiaoxiao gave—all money! Without them, how is she supposed to spend?

You should know, she managed to sell things from Xiaoxiao and got enough money for her family to buy a new house, and she even bought a car particularly suited for girls.

If there’s no money in the future, what about gas money and all? That car is not cheap.

The girls around her were looking at Hu Qianqian with strange glances.

Zhang Lin was startled and said, "Wow, Qianqian, Xiaoxiao gave you so many things, but you don’t seem to give her anything back. During Xiaoxiao’s birthday last time, everyone gave gifts, but you apparently didn’t, right?"

Hu Qianqian’s face turned bright red as she noticed everyone’s gaze was full of disdain.

She hurriedly explained, "No, I personally made a cake for Xiaoxiao last time."

"Oh, just a cake, tsk tsk..." 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Someone gives you things worth thousands, yet, for their birthday, you only give a small cake? Oh, and you claimed it was done with sincerity even though it was handmade—but back at Li Xiaoxiao’s birthday, everyone was there, and that cake was evidently from a cake shop. What a liar, tsk tsk tsk.

Many felt it was not worth it for Li Shuning.

Li Shuning simply smiled and said, "Alright, let’s not talk about it anymore. There are a lot of things to do today. The semester just started, and due to weather reasons, the freshmen haven’t started military training yet. Training starts next week, so we, the student council, need to prepare. Xiaolin, come with me, let’s plan first."

"Hey, okay."

The student council members followed along, leaving Hu Qianqian heavy-footed, processing what happened—if she didn’t sort this out today, she’d lose her source of income. Yet, considering how Xiaoxiao might hate her if she followed, it was daunting.

She couldn’t shake off the feeling that everything today was off.

Everyone dispersed, leaving only Hu Qianqian.

Hu Qianqian thought for a moment and eventually decided to catch up.

But chasing wasn’t useful—Li Shuning was indeed busy afterward, never giving Hu Qianqian a chance to speak.

Plus, some in the student council, who got along with Li Shuning, didn’t like Hu Qianqian; they were even more disdainful now.

Thinking Hu Qianqian was exploiting the president’s feelings.

The president was so kind to Hu Qianqian.

Hu Qianqian? Was she treating the president as an ATM?

It’s said Hu Qianqian recently drove a car worth about eighty to ninety thousand.

Knowing Hu Qianqian’s ordinary family background—her parents just regular office workers, and there’s a younger brother at home.

Where did Hu Qianqian’s money come from? Truly shameless!

Hu Qianqian was in a panic, but Li Shuning simply didn’t pay her any attention.

She did it deliberately today.

Mu Yun, finding herself entering Task World, felt a bit exasperated; the timing wasn’t the best, considering she was being held hostage then.

After receiving the plot, Mu Yun was dismissive.

The original died so pitifully, not even noticed after death—tragic indeed.

Mu Yun looked around, realizing the place was a rented room—just one room—a balcony, the bathroom on the balcony, so all showers and such were there.

The room was very small, with a tiny bed, desk, closet, a few chairs, leaving no space for anything else.

Mu Yun was rather disgusted.

Living in such poor conditions, after getting money, instead of improving her own environment, she even used it to buy nice things for that kind of man—honestly hard to say if it’s foolish or infatuated.

Mu Yun recalled Yun Zimo.

Sigh, her Brother Zimo, they matched so well, both names having ’Yun’—even got along so perfectly before.

Why did Brother Zimo marry someone else? And then there’s Li Shuning, sheer luck avoiding the trap she’d meticulously set, ending up okay while she got caught.

Mu Yun sighed again; now it was clear she was discovered as a ticket holder, hearing the opponent’s tone; they should be ticket holders too—but fine, just cooperate with them then.

"Host, today one thousand has been deposited into your MeowMeow payment account. You’re requested to spend it within eight hours. Success doubles tomorrow’s deposit; failure halves host’s assets."

Mu Yun rolled her eyes and, after thinking, went to find a real estate agency to rent a fully furnished single apartment near the school.

However, such apartments typically required annual leases along with a deposit.

The deposit was two thousand, plus a year’s rent totaling twenty-six thousand.

Mu Yun paid one thousand first, explaining her card wasn’t linked to MeowMeow, rushed out today taking only her phone and ID, leaving her with just this amount in her phone—she’d pay the rest tomorrow.

The landlord didn’t mind; she’d paid a thousand already—no concern about the remaining sixteen thousand.

As for the agency fee, Mu Yun used the scholarship money left on the original’s phone.

"Congratulations, host. Task complete."

Mu Yun headed back to her place, canceled her lease, packed what she could carry, and tossed the rest before moving to the new location.

Coincidentally, Mu Yun’s new rental was within the same neighborhood as Li Shuning.

After preparing, Mu Yun went to the school, aiming to break up with that ’boyfriend’—keeping him was just disgusting.

Mu Yun first contacted the ’boyfriend’ by phone and then headed to school.

The two arranged to meet by a little lake in the eastern part of the school.

It was rather secluded there.

Ye Guyue hung up with some dissatisfaction still.

He got a girlfriend in his freshmen year—pretty, innocent at the time, but turned out really that innocent, and also not wealthy.

Forget seeing her, even holding hands barely worked, she was mostly occupied with work—not being able to see her much himself.

Recently, he’d met a girl whose family seemed wealthy, owning a luxury car—he was considering how to win her over.

Previously, Mu Yun didn’t spend much time at the school; now she’s looking for him—had she received some news? If so, take the chance to break up?