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Chapter 113 Sending Money

Willow leaf was closest to the door, so I subconsciously wanted to go over and open the door.

He had just taken two steps when he was immediately pulled by Zhao Jingmei.

"Yi Zi, don't open the door!"

In the past few days, she has finally seen how many "relatives and friends" she has in her family.

She was worried that there were people outside the door who came to chat with the Zhao family and reminisce about old times, and also took pictures.

"People are outside, we can't pretend we're not at home, right?"

Liu Ye was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect that the Zhao family would be forced to such a situation.

"this……"

It's really rude to pretend you're not at home.

But they were really fed up.

"Let's do this! I'll go over and ask. If I can recognize the voice, you can do something for me. Nod if you open the door, shake your head if you don't open the door. Anyway, my surname is not Zhao, so I'm not afraid of offending anyone."

"I think it's okay."

As soon as Liu Ye finished speaking, he immediately got Zhao Dagang's approval.

Hearing this, Liuye walked behind the door and asked loudly: "Who is it?"

The knocking on the door outside suddenly stopped.

A gentle female voice responded: "It's me, Tang Xian!"

When Liu Ye heard this voice, she was startled again.

Unexpectedly, it was Tang Xian who came.

"It turns out that Mr. Tang is here, please open the door quickly!"

This time, before Liu Ye could say anything more, Zhao Jingmei rushed up and opened the door.

"Mr. Tang, please come in quickly!"

Zhao Jingmei warmly greeted Tang Xian to come in.

The last time, Tang Xian brought reporters to her home for an interview.

This extraordinary eldest lady of the Tang family left a deep impression on the Zhao family.

"Mr. Tang, please sit down quickly!"

As soon as Tang Xian walked in, Zhao Dagang and Feng Xiuqin both stood up and led her to the sofa.

"Uncle and aunt, you just told me to call me by my name. Don't call me Mr. Tang."

Tang Xian wanted to get close to Liu Ye, so she naturally didn't want the Zhao family to be too exposed.

"You guys too, just call me eldest sister!"

Tang Xian said to Zhao Jingzhu and others of the younger generation.

Tang Xian is thirty-two years old this year. It is not too much to ask Zhao Jingzhu and others to follow Tang Ting and call her eldest sister.

"Sister, why are you here?"

The last time Liu Ye went to see Tang Xian with Tang Ting, she was the eldest sister whom Tang Ting called her.

Now I don't feel awkward at all when I shout.

"I'm here to give you money!"

Tang Xian said with a smile.

After saying that, he took out an A4-sized kraft paper envelope from the backpack he carried with him.

The envelope was bulging, and you could tell at a glance that it contained a lot of money.

Tang Xian handed the brown paper envelope to Liu Ye's hand.

Liu Ye asked puzzledly: "This money is..."

"This is the advertising fee for you. It's not much, only 10,000 yuan!"

Tang Xian explained in a low voice.

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words "ten thousand yuan".

Zhao Dagang and Feng Xiuqin were so shocked that they couldn't even close their mouths, and their eyes almost stared down.

"This is in the newspaper...do you still need to pay us for advertising?"

After a long while, Zhao Da just asked in disbelief.

Being published in the newspaper was already a huge blessing, but I didn't expect to be paid back.

And it's a lot of money.

"Of course we have to pay. When we were in Hong Kong City, the advertising fees we gave people started at least 100,000 yuan. Now that my company has just started in Shanghai, the cost of advertising is limited, so we can only give 10,000 yuan.

Already."

Tang Xian was a little embarrassed when talking about the ten thousand yuan.

If my company can gain a foothold in Shanghai, the advertising fee will definitely exceed this mere 10,000 yuan.

"One hundred thousand... is still the lowest..."

When Feng Xiuqin heard this sky-high price, she even paused for a moment.

No wonder people say people in Hong Kong are rich!

"This ten thousand yuan...is it really for us?"

Zhao Dagang looked at the brown paper envelope, swallowed, and asked in a low voice.

"Of course it is, this is the income from your labor."

Tang Xian answered patiently.

"Oh, by the way, I also have this thousand yuan. Please bring it to He Baosheng for me and use his photos. This is his remuneration."

With that said, Tang Xian took out another small kraft paper envelope.

"Even Secretary He has money to take..."

The money came so easily that Zhao Dagang started to feel dizzy.

"Sister, how are the sales of commercial housing these days?"

Liu Ye is eager to know whether the sales of commercial housing have increased through advertising.

"Thanks to your good idea, a lot of people came to the commercial housing sales center the day after the advertisement was posted, and the sales volume is now slowly increasing."

Tang Xian did not expect that the effect would be so obvious.

It seems that, as Liu Ye said, the people in Shencheng have too little information.

When people in Shanghai who were in short supply of housing learned that commercial housing was for sale, they immediately came to the sales center to inquire about the news.

As long as people come here, this real estate business can continue.

After all, selling a house is not selling cabbage.

Such a large amount of money must be carefully considered.

"Liu Ye, are you free tonight? My dad wants to invite you to my house for a casual dinner."

Tang Xian suddenly extended an invitation to Liu Ye.

"Ah! Invite me to dinner?"

Willow Ye was flattered.

Tang Xian's father is Tang Qiqing, who is known as the "World Shipping King"!

The boss had never seen her before, but he actually invited her to dinner, which surprised Liu Ye.

"Don't be afraid. I told my dad about advertising. It was you who brought it up. My dad is curious about you and just wants to meet you. Let's have a casual meal together."

Generally, wealthy businessmen would be a little scared when they received an invitation from Tang Qiqing, let alone Liu Ye, who had just turned eighteen.

Tang Xian understands Liu Ye's psychology very well.

"All right!"

Liu Ye pursed her lips nervously and nodded in agreement.

Even the world's shipping king has two eyes and one mouth!

What’s there to be afraid of!

"Well, I'll pick you up later."

Tang Xian returned with a smile.

If it weren't for inviting Liuye home for dinner, she wouldn't have made the special trip herself.

"Uncle and aunt, I still have something to do, so I'll leave now and we'll contact you later."

Tang Xian was busy with work and had to rush back to the company for a meeting, so she said goodbye to Zhao Dagang and Feng Xiuqin immediately.

"Then go get busy first!"

With that said, Zhao Dagang was about to send Tang Xian out.

Zhao Dagang felt particularly proud that the boss of such a big company sent him money specifically.

"Uncle, don't give it away! My car is downstairs."

Tang Xian smiled and asked Zhao Dagang to stay.

Before leaving, I didn’t forget to tell Liu Ye: “Liu Ye, I’ll pick you up later!”

"You said that Tang Xian is really powerful. She has become a big boss at such a young age!"

After Tang Xian left, Feng Xiuqin couldn't help but sigh.

"That's called the general manager!"

Zhao Jingmei corrected loudly.

Anyone can be a boss, but general manager is not something ordinary people can do.

"Never mind the general manager, big boss, open the envelope and take a look!"

Zhao Jingsong was more interested in the 10,000 yuan than Tang Xian's identity.

"I want to take a look too!"

When Zhao Jingsong mentioned it, Zhao Jingmei also became interested.

The family immediately gathered around the coffee table and opened the envelope with great interest.


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