"No way, I can't let you go alone, and if you make money, I want a cut too."
Zhenzhen rolled her eyes. "So what exactly were you objecting to in the first place?"
Yan Keke, who'd been listening for a while, chimed in, "Did you guys forget about me? If we're investing, I can chip in too. My allowance isn't much, but I've been alive for eighteen years, and got plenty of funds and stocks under my name. Zhenzhen's got great taste, so I wanna use this chance to make some cash too. Worst case, I can ask my dad for some more. If we're all investing, I won't have to spend that much alone. Don't forget me if you start investing."
With so many people wanting to invest, what's the point of making money? But seriously, Yan Keke was going on about being broke before they left, but clearly she's not as broke as she acted. Zhenzhen got curious, "You guys have stocks and funds and stuff?"
