A low-key and luxurious latest suspension car was parked on the side of the road. The rear door on the right side of the car was slowly opened for Qu Jian'er at the owner's signal.
Qu Jianer was so polite that he got into the car and closed the door: "What a coincidence, Mr. Zuo."
Today's Zuo Chen still doesn't have the slightest taste of a creamy niche, and is still so handsome that people and gods are outraged.
His legs were folded together and he was half-lying on the backrest while working.
I saw Qu Jian'er getting on the bus.
Then I put the optical brain aside.
His pupils always have a sharp gaze, and he is born with a wolfish temperament and appearance.
He glanced at Qu Jian'er.
His eyes slid over the person, the board, the spread, and finally returned to rest on the other person's wrist.
There is a string of six-track wooden beads of the same style.
His sharp, awl-like eyes were like some kind of instrument, expertly observing and measuring other people's emotions, and using them to make accurate judgments.
Zuo Chen didn't think much about it. He leaned against the left car door and propped his head up with his fist: "Master is in a very high mood."
Qu Jian'er only felt bursts of happiness in her heart.
When she was worried that she had used up most of her energy and had nowhere to draw, she didn't expect to meet Zuo Chen.
It can be said that I fell asleep and turned to the pillow.
Qu Jian'er waved his hand and took off his mask: "Wherever, for the sake of livelihood, for the sake of livelihood."
She put her mask and sunglasses into her pocket, and was very grateful to Zuo Chen for his timely helping hand.
Zuo Chen put down his hand and said seriously: "Master said goodbye in a hurry that day, and I didn't have time to express my thanks."
Qu Jianertian shamelessly insinuated: "You're welcome, what the hell, I didn't want any money as a reward."
Zuo Chen didn't expect Qu Jian'er to be so straightforward.
He couldn't help but look at the smiling person.
Not only did she not feel that Qu Jian'er had a big appetite, but she felt that she had discovered the other person's true temperament.
In Zuo Chen's mind, he has always believed that a capable person can ask for anything. Moreover, he feels that problems that can be solved with money are the best things.
Zuo Chen signaled Qi Yin to take out the money and said sincerely: "I'm sorry for my carelessness that day. There is 10 million in this unsigned card, Qi Yin."
Ever since Qu Jian'er came in, Qi Yin had secretly observed him with a scrutinizing gaze.
He was curious about the person who could make Zuo Chen use the honorific title, but he didn't expect that the person was so young.
Because Zuo Chen anticipated that the empire was about to be in trouble, Qi Yin was transferred back to Zuo Chen.
He didn't know that Zuo Chen's mental power was fluctuating and was slowly returning to normal under Qu Jian'er's intervention.
Qi Yin had been on the battlefield for many years, and finally came back. Originally, he was just going home for a visit.
He never thought that he would meet Qu Jian'er by chance next to the shop where his brother worked. He secretly sighed that she didn't hide her blunt words, but he just didn't know how capable she was.
Qu Jian'er took the transparent bank card. She had never felt that she was so close to her dream of getting rich overnight, so she ignored the identical faces of Qi Yin and Qi Jin.
After calming down, Qu Jianer vaguely felt that Qi Yin's face was very familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it before. So, she simply didn't think about it.
Zuo Chen smiled and said, "If it's not enough, you can add more."
His seductive voice reached Qu Jian'er's ears, making her almost dizzy.
this moment.
In Qu Jian'er's eyes, Zuo Chen was like a shining mountain of gold. As soon as she pried off a corner, the bigger gold waved his handkerchief at her, asking her to flatter him and continue to pry.
Qu Jian'er shook his head repeatedly, trying not to get greedy and restrained himself: "That's enough for now."
Zuo Chen had no unnecessary meaning: "Master speaks quickly and quickly, which is really refreshing. I thought that a master like Master Qu would not be interested in fame and fortune, but I was wrong."
Qu Jian'er explained without thinking too much: "I don't know how high other people's ideological consciousness is. The glittering gold and the smell of copper coins are in line with my noble personality. Being a rich and good person is my lifelong pursuit."
Zuo Chen smiled and said nothing, his outlook on life was reshaped in just 10 minutes.
For the sake of long-term development, Qu Jian'er consciously couldn't be too stingy: "Let's do this. You are so generous, and I can't be petty. I will send you two cards as a gift."
After the spread was unfolded, Qu Jian'er shook out all kinds of cute hairpins.
Zuo Chen picked up one of them and read it up and down.
Qu Jian'er blinked. She could fully imagine how strange it would be to have a hairpin on Zuo Chen's head.
However, in order not to lose the newly cultivated friendship with Zuo Jinshan Chen, Qu Jianer resisted the urge to have itchy hands and did not try on the hairpin on Zuo Chen's head.
Instead, use yourself as an example.
Qu Jian'er said: "Wearing it like this for a day can effectively increase the coefficient of one's own luck."
Zuo Chen's eyes under the lens were condensed and he nodded lightly: "Master, you don't have to be polite to me. Let's calculate it according to the market price. I've covered all these cards. How much do they cost?"
Qu Jian'er covered her heart.
Looking at the wealthy Zuo Chen.
She still underestimated Zuo Chen's money making ability, which made her heart unable to return to peace for a long time.
Qu Jianer no longer feels guilty about picking up wool: "I just said that I am lucky today, Mr. Zuo, I will give you 99% off, no, 82% off!"
God knows how happy Qu Jian'er is.
She spent two hours yesterday making the Jifu card. In addition to consuming a lot of energy, the biggest cost was just buying the card at a low price. She was sure to make a profit.
Even so, she didn't expect that everything would be sold out in half a day. She felt that if Zuo Chen helped the tyrants any more, she would turn into a profiteer.
Qu Jian'er counted on her fingers, and the more she calculated, the more confused she became: "I just sold one hairpin, and there are 19 left, with a 12% discount, one eight is eight, eight, nine, seventy-two. No, the unit price is 10, two pieces are 18, and three
Pieces 16.19 are..."
Zuo Chen saw the business opportunity and stopped Qu Jian'er who didn't understand: "Count it as 2 million as my sincerity in wanting to cooperate with the master for a long time."
Qu Jian'er took another card handed to her by Qi Yin and reminded: "It is not a wish-fulfillment talisman. It can only gather the recent good luck and can only make people's wishes come true once. It means that after success,
It will become an ordinary card issuer."
Zuo Chen's eyes were dark and he pointed directly at the core of the problem: "But it's enough for ordinary people, isn't it?"
When speaking, Zuo Chen didn't seem to be discussing and deciding the amount of money. His attitude was casual, as if he was playing checkers on the board, using money as a bargaining chip.
His sloppy demeanor made his features look even more unattainable, forming an insurmountable gap between poverty and wealth.
Qu Jian'er's heart was beating with envy.
Her mind was in a blur, and she hurriedly touched her forehead with her index finger and middle finger to wake up her rationality. In order to get rid of distracting thoughts, she would not let herself cling to Zuo Chen, the great golden mountain.
It wasn't until another noise came from outside the car that Qu Jian'er's attention was diverted.
It turned out that Lan Xiaodie called the police.
She is holding the blue lucky card.
Watch quietly as her friend who wants to kidnap her is taken away.
She looked around, and like most people, began to look for the source of the matter - Qu Jian'er.
Qu Jian'er said sincerely: "With so many people looking for me, can I sell my information and take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune?"
The corners of Zuo Chen's eyes twitched, and he understood how obsessed Qu Jian'er was with money.
Qi Yin swallowed his saliva and looked back with admiration: "Did you do that bizarre scene before?"
Qu Jian'er smiled evilly: "It's fun~"
Qi Yin pursed his lips and did not dare to respond.
Hearing laughter, Zuo Chen looked sideways.
Qu Jian'er smiled very unusually this time, and a row of neat white teeth could be seen.
That smile is not like the blue light breaking through the clouds, but like the light leaking from the cracks in the cold and bitter ice.
