Transmigration: Getting Rich with My Space and Supplies

Fang Hui arrived at the director’s office, placing two envelopes filled with money on the desk.

Director Zheng’s gaze landed on the two bulging envelopes.

"What is this?"

Fang Hui briefly explained the matter of Rong Yan repaying the money and making a donation.

After Director Zheng digested her words, he felt quite conflicted.

"This child is kind-hearted." Although the prize money looked substantial, the expenses for her four years in college were also significant.

Moreover, since she had refused to return to her biological parents’ home, she was on her own from now on.

"Why not save the money instead of giving it back?"

Not only did she return it, she even donated two thousand.

Do you understand what two thousand means in this town? A regular worker earns about fifty yuan a month; how long would it take to save two thousand?

It must be said, this girl’s vision is truly grand, she’ll definitely be a promising individual in the future.

"What should we do about this? She’s already headed to the train station." Fang Hui was somewhat anxious; she hoped to return the money.

Not to mention the money they had given, as for the donation... it wasn’t necessary to donate right now! She could wait until after she graduated from college, had her own career, and then within her means, donate or perform some philanthropic activities.

Right now, the young girl herself didn’t have much money! She couldn’t earn money, especially since she needed to focus on her studies for the next four years.

Director Zheng pondered for a moment. "Since the young lady has already decided, she won’t take the money back. Let’s donate both amounts in her name!"

There was no need to reclaim the money they had previously given.

Hearing Director Zheng say this, Fang Hui could only nod in agreement, "Okay, Director."

By this time, Rong Yan had already reached the train station, her train boarding time and arrival time were well calculated.

Thus, she didn’t wait too long before the train arrived.

After boarding, Rong Yan found her seat, which was a four-seater.

However, it was already fully occupied.

Rong Yan glanced at them and then compared the ticket in her hand.

After confirming she was at the right place, she politely spoke up, "Sorry to disturb you, you are in my seat, could you please make some room?"

There were six people sitting in the four-seater, among the four adults was an older lady, the other three looked around thirty years old, one couple among them, and the other was a single woman.

The older lady was sitting in Rong Yan’s seat.

Upon hearing Rong Yan speak, the older lady looked over and, seeing that it was such a young girl, she blurted out, "What do you mean your seat? We’ve also bought tickets. Just find another spot to sit."

"Exactly, my mother bought a ticket, so why can’t she sit here? Besides, we’re family here. You’re just a young girl squeezing in, do you really feel okay with that?" The speaker this time was the thirty-year-old woman, presumably the older lady’s daughter.

As for the couple sitting opposite her, they merely glanced indifferently at Rong Yan, but their reactions changed upon seeing her features.

The woman looked displeased, while the man’s eyes lit up with astonishment, his gaze stuck on Rong Yan, unable to look away.

The woman turned her head and caught her husband’s look, immediately glaring at Rong Yan with rage... How shameless to seduce men at such a young age.

Rong Yan was always polite to those who were reasonable, but for those who were acting shamelessly for no reason, she was sorry.

A cold smile curled on her lips. As for the woman’s glaring, she didn’t care at all.

She directly addressed the elder, "I paid for my ticket, what’s so embarrassing about sitting here? If your entire family has tickets, you should all have seats, there’s no need to snatch someone else’s place, so, is one of you without a ticket or just holding a standing ticket?"

Before they could respond, Rong Yan spoke again, "I don’t care what your situation is, but this seat is mine, I hope you’ll make way for me. And please, don’t try to morally blackmail me, I’m just a young girl traveling alone, I need this seat for my own safety."

They hadn’t expected this girl to be so thick-skinned and so sharp-witted.

The elder lady became furious, "Who are you saying didn’t buy a ticket? Also, I’m already sitting here, what can you do about that?"

She couldn’t believe that just sitting here, this person would actually manage to pull her out. She had been using this stubborn tactic all along.

"Exactly, mom, don’t move, let’s see what she can do. A young girl who shows no respect for the elderly and the young... I wonder what her parents taught her."

Rong Yan was equally unapologetic, "That’s still better than those shameless people who exploit their age and still snatch others’ seats."

This statement infuriated the entire family.

The elder lady’s daughter burst out, "Who are you saying exploits their age? Who are you calling shameless? Say it again if you dare."

Rong Yan sneered, "Whoever occupies my seat, that’s who! If you can’t understand plain talk, then I don’t mind repeating it. I’m talking about her, exploiting age, being shameless, what about it? Using other people’s money as your own, huh! The train restaurant meals are pretty good, why don’t you just grab a box? Since you’re so shameless."

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This remark made everyone else in the carriage burst into laughter.

And the family turned red and white with rage.

The elder lady’s daughter, furious, wanted to tear apart the mouth of this despicable girl right in front of her. Just looking at that face was extremely annoying.

She reached out her hand towards Rong Yan’s face.

Those watching this unfold were a bit worried for the lovely young girl.

But, to everyone’s surprise, the next second, the one crying out wasn’t the young girl but the woman who had reached out.

"Ah ah ah, my hand..." The woman’s shriek pierced everyone’s eardrums in the carriage.

"You wretched girl, let go of my daughter’s hand..." The elder lady, ferocious, wanted to rush forward.

Yet she was blocked by her daughter sitting on the outside, unable to get out. Even if she wanted to scratch someone, her arms weren’t long enough.

The couple sitting across were a bit stunned; they hadn’t expected this... The seemingly frail girl had grabbed their sister-in-law’s hand.

Seeing her in pain, it clearly wasn’t fake.

"Luo Chunsheng, are you dead? Don’t you see your sister Chun Mei being bullied? Aren’t you going to beat this wretched girl up?" Unable to reach Rong Yan, the old lady glared furiously at her son, who hadn’t moved.

Coming to his senses, Luo Chunsheng quickly passed the child in his arms to his wife and then tried to stand up to swing a punch at Rong Yan.