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chapter 12

Shen Xiaojia didn't need to see an angry lion showing off his madness. She walked out of the boss's office silently.

The company she opened in partnership with her friends is near the Oriental Pearl Tower in Shanghai. She also moved her family to a thirty-sixth-floor apartment here, and lived a single apartment life like Shen Xiaoyi.

Shen Xiaojia worked for her company until late every day before going home. One day, she drank too much and was sent back by her friends. She met her next door neighbor, a very talented wandering musician, Ming Jian.

"Leave her to me. I am her neighbor and I will take care of her." Ming Jian helped her into the house and poured her a glass of water. He watched Xiao Jia lying on the sofa and guarded her silently all night.

"Why are you at my house?" In the morning, Shen Xiaojia woke up and found a man sitting next to him, with a beard and a wild man. He was startled.

"You drank too much last night. I am your neighbor. We met during the day. My name is Mingjian, a street singer." Mingjian looked like an artist, with clear and resolute eyes.

Shen Xiaojia recalled that he had met him at the elevator on the day he moved here, and had a certain impression of him, "My friend sent me back?"

Ming Jian nodded. Shen Xiaojia smiled sheepishly.

"How about you allow me to make breakfast for you?" Ming Jian took the initiative to make this seemingly unreasonable request, but his expression was extremely natural when he spoke, as if he was facing a familiar or close person.

Shen Xiaojia didn't know how to reject him, so he nodded slightly.

Mingjian quickly made an omelette and a soy drink. After Shen Xiaojia finished washing up in the bathroom, she was overjoyed when she saw the cups and plates on the dining table. She vomited in the hotel last night and woke up this morning with an empty stomach. , feeling very hungry now, and was a little excited when she saw her favorite omelette, which was cooked on one side and raw on one side. What made her even more excited was how he completed it in such a short period of time.

Mingjian brought a soymilk machine and eggs from his room. He did this routine every day. Over time, he became very proficient. He went back after cooking. He wanted to catch up before people went to work. Going underground at the subway entrance, that's where he squats every day, sending songs he composed one after another to office workers or travelers coming from north to south.

He has hundreds of thousands of fans, and they are the best encouragement to him if they stop or give him a smile every day.

Shen Xiaojia ate the breakfast cooked by her neighbor and stranger, which was a bit baffling but also very logical. After all, he was her neighbor. As the saying goes, a distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor. She was still full of trust and gratitude to him.

Shen Xiaojia came to start a new company early. It was complicated, with limited funds and lack of manpower. There were only three employees, who were also partners. They calculated commissions according to the amount of capital invested by each. The three people divided the shares. Shen Xiaojia had no money for the time being. The investment, counted as a short stock, accounts for 20%. The other two people have equal funds, each accounting for 40%.

Shen Xiaojia's partners are all married men with families, similar in age to her. Of the three of them, one is responsible for purchasing raw materials, one is responsible for production, and Shen Xiaojia is responsible for sales.

Shen Xiaojia has no confidence in himself, and the two men have no confidence even more. They both recommended Xiaojia to be responsible for the sales department. Because Xiaojia is a young and single beauty, with her ability, she will definitely find sales channels.

"Aren't you two playing the beauty card? I'm not the material you hoped for." Shen Xiaojia once teased the two partners.

"It's not that you can't play the beauty card, but you play it at critical times. Besides, you have the highest sales performance in our original unit, so who doesn't know your ability." One of the partners, Zhang Jiawei, said.

"Jiawei and I have the right vision. If you work hard, we won't be wrong," said Zou Qigang, another partner.

Both of them are top students at Harbin Institute of Technology, and Shen Xiaojia has admired them for a long time. Working with them today, she began to feel confident.

Shen Xiaojia graduated from Xuzhou Institute of Technology with a bachelor's degree and a doctorate from Nankai University, majoring in electronic engineering. He is quite familiar with the company's business.

Shen Xiaojia came back very late in the evening. She had a hasty dinner at the company, and now she felt a little hungry. She carried a box lunch to the 26th floor, walked out of the elevator, and saw the man who took care of her last night. This morning The singer who made breakfast for her appeared in front of her. She looked down at the lunch box she was carrying. Feeling a little embarrassed, she stretched her neck and walked into her room. She left as if running away, completely forgetting about it. It was really rude to say hello to him, Xiao Jia thought in annoyance.

But as a neighbor, there is always a chance to meet again. Was he just waiting for someone? Waiting for me? Thinking of this, Xiao Jia felt a little complacent.

He is just a wandering singer, but his clothes are quite fashionable and respectable. I wonder why he chose the career of a wandering singer, or was he forced by life? Shen Xiaojia sympathizes with him a little, and is full of infinite curiosity about him.

Shen Xiaojia plans to use her free time to follow him and listen to how he sings. But now that the new company has just started, she has no free time, and she has to work overtime on weekends.

Shen Xiaojia then thought of Xiao B and Xiao B. How about asking them to investigate? She asked herself, then nodded and smiled knowingly.

Before going to bed, Xiao A has a habit of reading. There is a pile of books on her bedside. She is reading peacefully and preparing to fall asleep, when Xiao B suddenly calls.

"Sister, are you asleep?"

"Just about to sleep."

"Didn't you watch the news?"

"What news?"

"News from the Shanghai Singer Bar. A singer named Ming Jian became famous almost overnight. The song "Shanghai Prosperity" he wrote and sang became popular in the circle of friends. There are large photos and profiles of him, with over 100 million fans... …”

"What does this have to do with me?"

"It's a big deal, you'll know it when you see it."

"I do not watch."

"Let me tell you, he replied to his fans that his girlfriend's name is Xiao Jia, and everyone made a joke to him, saying that the person he casually told was a passerby."

When Shen Xiaojia heard this, she hung up Xiao Bing's call and quickly turned on the computer. She was not familiar with the keyboard of the newly bought computer.

Shen Xiaojia quickly searched for "Shanghai Singer Bar", and when he opened it, he saw the "Wandering Singer Ming Jian" who had tens of millions of clicks. There was a photo of him, and in the text he said that his girlfriend's name was Xiaojia.

What's going on? It's such a coincidence that his girlfriend is also named Xiao Jia. But he didn't tell his girlfriend's last name.

The person in the photo is the street singer Ming Jian who took care of her and cooked for her. But they were still strangers and didn't understand each other.

Xiao B’s call came, “Sister, is that Xiao A you?”

"how could I know?"
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