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In the operation room, Gu Yunmeng ground and brewed the coffee beans by hand.

This is Zhao Liangyou’s exclusive service.

Gu Yunmeng was also troubled. It was not easy to serve these rich men.

I was very excited when I heard that a new big customer named her.

"Ah, Brother Zhao, look at you, you have brought me good luck today!"

After putting the coffee away, Gu Yunmeng's charming eyes made Zhao Liangyou's heart flutter.

"Haha, is that so? Congratulations! How big of a new guest are you?"

"Just over the line, the principal is 550,000."

Zhao Liangyou smiled disdainfully, "Such a big thing."

"Brother Zhao, compared with your thighs, they are of course like mosquitoes. But it also meets the requirements of our company, doesn't it? Just look at the board first, and I'll come back as soon as I can."

"go Go"

Zhao Liangyou held the coffee and waved his hand.

He said in his heart that with such a small amount of funds, he would not pose a threat to me.

If you come here to play with capital allocation, haha, you can lose so much that your mother doesn’t even know you.

Gu Yunmeng quickly came to the front desk.

With a smile as bright as a flower, he glanced at the scene, his expression frozen.

"I said, Song Sanxi, why are you, a prodigal son, still here?"

"Xiao Man, are you serious? Can he come in and out of this place? Can he drink our tea? Is he qualified?"

"Where is my new big customer? Where is he?"

Lu Xiaoman, the receptionist at the front desk, pursed his lips and smiled, looking at Song Sanxi who was sitting over there drinking tea.

"Manager Gu, the new big customer is this Mr. Song!"

"ah?!!!!"

Gu Yunmeng was stunned and speechless for a long time.

Song Sanxi put down her teacup, shook out the ashes, and pointed to the big bag on the ground next to her.

"Old classmate, why don't you come over quickly and help me pick up the money? Do you need me to pick up the money in person? You don't know how to pick up customers?"

His voice was gentle and magnetic, just like a gentleman.

Gu Yunmeng listened, but was very sarcastic, and her face turned cold.

What is this? Isn’t it just a prodigal?

Sister, do you still have to serve you?

While hesitating, Song Sanxi said: "Okay, if you don't come over, I'll change a batch."

"Hey, hey, hey." Gu Yunmeng quickly forced a smile and came over, "Hehe, old classmate, thank you for coming! There's no need to change, I'll pick up the money, I'll do it."

Soon, he picked up the 550,000 yuan bag and led Song Sanxi over there.

I feel really uncomfortable.

This bastard, everyone is transferring money to trade stocks, but he still comes with cash.

Shen is dead!

However, Gu Yunmeng quickly said coldly: "Don't think that you are great just because you are a big customer. You are far behind compared to Brother Zhao."

"Yeah. I admit it."

"Is it wrong to take out a mortgage and speculate in stocks instead of playing cards? Do you know how to speculate? Be careful and you will lose money!"

"Grandpa and aunt can speculate, but I can't? Playing cards is illegal, but stock trading is legitimate gambling. So, I am a person who makes a living, right?"

"Bah!" Gu Yunmeng spat at him, "You are so serious!"

Although this was a big customer, Gu Yunmeng was not polite.

The dark history of high school seemed to be her lifelong resentment.

Sometimes I still think about that bastard Song Sanxi, if he didn’t lose money by playing cards, if he didn’t reject her.

How easy would her life be now?
Chapter completed!