Hearing Zhao Jincheng's cry of surprise, Xue Wenhui looked over as well and saw the word "Accounting" printed in large letters.
"I was placed in this major. My scores weren't high enough to get into the Martial Arts Academy."
Seeing their reaction, Zhao Rui quickly explained.
Zhao Jincheng and his wife only half-understood, but they knew getting into Dongqi University was a good thing regardless.
They immediately stopped fussing over his major and began excitedly calling friends and family to share the good news.
To be honest, Zhao Rui hadn't actually met any of these relatives since recovering the memories of his past life.
But every family had its little dramas. All in all, their large, extended family got along reasonably well.
There were three brothers in Zhao Jincheng's generation. The eldest was a businessman, a small-time boss with assets in the tens of millions.
