Chen Feng and Tan Xiaoyu, junior high school classmates, hadn't seen each other for over a decade. To say they were deeply connected would be untrue.
However, as mentioned before, they were classmates after all, and since Chen Feng had the financial means now, offering some monetary assistance was a reasonable gesture of support.
Of course, he also understood the saying "a gift of rice endangers friendship," so he wasn't foolish enough to give too much, lest people thought too much of him.
At least, that's what he believed. Considering his current wealth, giving a little to an old junior high school classmate was truly not a lot.
But others didn't see it that way.
Not only was Tan Xiaoyu moved to tears by Chen Feng's "generous offer," but even Xie Xiaohua, who had some assets, was shocked, not to mention Zhong Mingjie.
"It seems Chen Feng is really rich now."
Zhong Mingjie sighed with a bit of envy and admiration for Chen Feng.
