Chapter 263 - 261: Boyfriend is a Rich Heir

Chapter 263: Chapter 261: Boyfriend is a Rich Heir

"Ma’am, the woman with the Ph.D. is already off the call. Why don’t you..."

"I can get off the call, but I have to say this: if a man with a Ph.D. came on, you would absolutely never tell him to find a beautiful woman from a vocational college."

"Impossible." Zhang Zhe shook his head. "Most people looking for a beautiful woman prioritize those from vocational colleges."

"Beautiful undergrads have upperclassmen. They never lack for guys pursuing them during their school years. Whether it’s master’s students or Ph.D.s, they’ve seen it all."

"..." The woman was stumped for a moment, unable to come up with a rebuttal. All she could do was leave him with a final remark: "I just hope you practice what you preach, streamer."

"You got it." Zhang Zhe nodded and kicked her off the call.

[Hahaha, this woman is something else.]

[This is great. She’s giving the streamer money, so I don’t have to send gifts.]

[So sweet, I’m shipping it.]

’It looked like this woman would sooner or later send more money. By getting her off the call early, Zhang Zhe might even spur her next purchase sooner.’

’I should’ve known there were ladies like this in the stream.’

’Zhang Zhe was even tempted to enable the Super Chat service to give them an outlet to spend money on their complaints.’

"Anyone out there feel like you’ve got big problems figuring out where you stand when it comes to marriage? Hop on the call and let’s chat."

"The one who said she wants to break up with her rich second-generation boyfriend—that’s you! Get on the call!"

Zhang Zhe sifted through the bullet comments for a while and finally found a woman who seemed a bit interesting.

"Hello, streamer."

"Hey, from your voice... you sound like one of those cutesy, sweet-sounding girls," Zhang Zhe said with a click of his tongue. "You’re not using a voice changer, are you?"

"No, this is my real voice."

"Alright. So you’re saying you have a rich second-generation boyfriend, and you’re actually complaining about him?"

"Yes, I..."

"Whoa, don’t rush into why you’re complaining about him," Zhang Zhe interrupted. "Let’s follow the procedure first. Maintain a little mystery."

"What’s your own situation?"

"I... I was born in ’01, and I’m from Funan." The woman introduced herself bit by bit, following the items on the whiteboard Zhang Zhe was pointing to. "My monthly salary is about 6,000."

"My personal savings are 100,000, and I have almost no support from my family."

"Born in ’01, and you’ve saved up this much?" Zhang Zhe was slightly surprised. "When did you start working?"

"Actually, I never went to a four-year university."

"In high school, I got into a vocational college, but my family felt it was a waste of money, so they didn’t let me go. They had me go out and start working instead."

"After I started working, I enrolled in an adult education program on my own, so I technically have an associate’s degree now."

"You have a younger brother at home, don’t you?" Zhang Zhe asked.

"Yes, I do have a younger brother. How did you know, Brother Zhang?"

"I’ve seen similar cases before."

Among the female migrant workers in the Pearl River Delta, her situation was extremely common: from the mountainous regions of Funan, with a younger brother, and didn’t pursue higher education, going straight to work instead.

Zhang Zhe himself had seen more such cases than he could count on one hand.

These kinds of girls were often petite, but they were decent-looking. If you didn’t consider their family background, they were actually good marriage prospects.

"Go on."

"Okay, my height without shoes is 155cm, and I weigh 105 jin. As for my looks, I’d say I’m a 3.5 out of 10. Not especially pretty, but not ugly either."

[First time I’ve ever felt a rich second-gen has such bad taste.]

[She’s not bad. I bet this girl has a great figure.]

[No matter how good her figure is, she’s still only 155cm.]

[A lot of "teachers" aren’t tall either, but the "experience" is top-notch.]

[I love short girls. You can pick them up.]

"Are you in Guangdong Province right now?"

"Yes."

"Working as a clerk or in the service industry?"

"Yes, I’m a clerk at a factory."

"Mm, I can pretty much picture the situation now." As Zhang Zhe continued asking questions, he felt as if he’d met this woman before.

There were just so many girls like her in the Pearl River Delta.

’She managed to find a rich second-gen?’

Zhang Zhe was getting a little curious about this so-called "rich second-gen."

"Tell me about your boyfriend. How did you two meet?"

"My boyfriend and I were introduced by a colleague. The manager in my department is from the same hometown as me, and my boyfriend is her husband’s colleague."

"That lucky?" Zhang Zhe marveled. At the same time, he thought to himself, ’This girl must look really sweet and proper—the kind of girl you can tell at a glance would be easy to settle down with.’

Usually, for girls like this, older people from their hometown were willing to help them with matchmaking. Even if their circumstances were a bit lacking, the man’s side would have no complaints upon being introduced.

After all, good-natured women who were wife material were just so rare these days.

"So, tell me about your boyfriend’s stats."

"My boyfriend is a Guangdong Province local. He’s 165cm, a little taller than me. He has a bit of a belly, but he has a gentle-looking face and a very good temper."

"His parents are on their second marriage. They have their own company, and as for their net worth, it’s probably around ten million."

[This guy is the ceiling for her dating pool!]

[Girl, you’re so lucky. You only managed to snag him because he’s short.]

[He’s probably not a true Guangdong local. High chance his family moved there. The native guys usually aren’t that short.]

[Girl, marry him quick! You two are a perfect match!]

"What’s the situation with his parents’ second marriage? Did they divorce and then remarry? How many children are there in total?"

"His mother passed away a long time ago. Then his father remarried, and his stepmom brought a daughter with her, who is a year older than me."

"In their family, who has the money? The dad or the stepmom?"

"It’s his dad."

"Then he’s basically an only son," Zhang Zhe analyzed. "In a situation like this in Guangdong Province, the family’s money should all go to him. The stepdaughter will, at most, get a bit of a dowry when she marries."

"It’s not like that."

"You don’t understand, streamer. My boyfriend’s situation is a bit special."

"Maybe it’s because his family is pretty well-off, but he has a ’lying flat’ mentality. He only went to a vocational high school and then started working in a factory."

"He’s a technician at the factory now, earning just 7,000 a month. And he spends all of that 7,000 every month, saving basically nothing."

"What’s the problem with that?" Zhang Zhe acted like he didn’t understand. "His family is rich, and he spends whatever he earns each month. Isn’t that the life of the gods? You should have it pretty comfortable with him."

"Yes, it’s great for dating."

"We could even get married, that’s fine too."

"But what about when we have kids in the future?" The woman’s tone grew a little anxious. "He has zero ambition. To put it bluntly, it feels a bit like he’s just coasting along, waiting to die."

"Even though I work very hard, my own abilities are limited."

"Our salaries, my six thousand plus his seven thousand... if we had a child, we wouldn’t be able to support them at all."

"And his parents are also very unhappy with his current state."

"Got it," Zhang Zhe said, deliberately provoking the woman.