Walking on the way back to the hotel in the dark night.
He still feels that everything is so unreal. Half a month ago, he was just a person waiting to die. Half a month later, he became a person with super powers and was worth hundreds of billions. Although that
The money is not his own, but if he wants to use it, I believe Li Chenggong will not frown.
An Ye looked at the bank card in his hand. There was one billion in it, one billion? If it were kept for half a month, it would be money that he would never earn in a lifetime. But now that it is in his hand, Li Chenggong actually still wants to
Save more, but An Ye refused. You can just use some, you don’t need so much. Moreover, An Ye had already thought about how to use it, so he told his family that he had found a good job and would give it to his family for a month.
If you pay 5,000 yuan, you will be afraid of being suspected by your family if you pay too much. The salary of 5,000 yuan is generally around 3,000 yuan in current jobs, which is not high anymore. It is also the salary of a small foreman.
The solution to the dark night yesterday was very simple. He went in alone and knocked out everyone inside. Then he tore up the contract signed by Li Chenggong and pretended that nothing happened. As for the other gangsters, he left it to Li Chenggong to deal with. In the mall
The veteran who has been around for so many years knows how to deal with these people. He catches those who need to be caught and beats those who need to be beaten. No one is left behind.
At the same time, An Ye understands better that when people have strength, they can despise all rights and financial resources. Although there is a saying in modern times that "a penny can kill a group of heroes". That is when the heroes have no intention of robbing, if
Who can stop me from being robbed by force?
People who don’t have that talent can’t do anything. It’s like An Ye feels that he has no talent for business. If he were thrown into a company to be a supervisor, he wouldn’t know what to do. He doesn’t have that ability! Now he’s just like the gangsters.
, they used to be gangsters, and maybe they could become the boss or the emperor of the underground, but they are just one or two people, and they don’t have that ability, and their appearance can’t hide the fact that they are gangsters.
Not everyone can be considered a noble by wearing a suit and tie. If you have no ability, no innate conditions, and no nurture, even if you are given a golden mountain, it will be ruined.
So An Ye has no idea about taking Li Chenggong's position. He just asks Li Chenggong to assist Lao Qi in building a business empire. An Ye doesn't want to ask how big it can be. Although he doesn't know very well how capable Lao Qi is, he still doesn't know.
I guess it's pretty much the same.
He just wants to hide behind his back. Hands-off shopkeeper is not only something the protagonist in the novel likes to do, he also likes it.
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"Sister Li, did that bastard Gong Anye come back to sleep last night?"
As soon as Jiang Meirong, who had stayed up all night, returned to the hotel, she saw Huang Li sitting in the lobby on the first floor waiting for the morning meeting. She remembered that Gong Anye left the Internet cafe so late yesterday and didn't know if she came back before the hotel closed. According to
Her experience was that the hotel was closed at that time, and she was waiting for Gong Anye to go back and stay with her all night in the Internet cafe, but after waiting all night and no one else came back, could it be that the hotel was not closed at that time?
"No! Why do you miss him?" Huang Li teased.
"Who will miss him? That beast had better not come back." After hearing Huang Li's words, Jiang Meirong was like a cat whose tail was stepped on. She jumped up to explain, fearing that others would misunderstand her explanation if she was late. She was worried about the bad guy.
Likewise, if he knew that I was worried about her, that bastard would be very proud, right?
"You said it was too late, that beast is back"
An Ye stood at the door of the hotel and watched Jiang Meirong cover her mouth and look at him with wide eyes. Are you surprised?
"You damn Jiang Meirong, do you know that it is very immoral to speak ill of others behind their backs?"
An Ye glared at Jiang Meirong fiercely. No one would be happy if they heard that they were called a beast so early in the morning. Especially a handsome person like me.
"I don't realize it! Look at your old-fashioned look. I'm giving you a lot of face by saying you. For ordinary people, I really don't want to talk about him, let alone think of him." Jiang Meirong also glared at An Ye angrily,
Then he chewed his mouth and looked at him, as if he was saying that this beauty said you took a big advantage.
"I'm old-fashioned? You say it? You say it?"
"Look at how old-fashioned you are dressed. You look like an uncle-level tramp." Jiang Meirong looked at a faded windbreaker, black sweatpants, and a pair of black cloth shoes.
It's black. In her eyes, An Ye is a man who has no taste, no appreciation, and no color. Isn't such a man old-fashioned? He curled his lips and said: "It's better than homeless sweat, at least you don't have to sleep on the street."
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"You think you're fine? You look like a seventy-year-old aunt wearing that scarf. You have a low back and are short," An Ye also curled his lips. Who wouldn't?
"Look, you're as skinny as a stick. A cucumber is more useful than you." Jiang Meirong said as she took off the scarf around her neck and threw it on the ground. She didn't want it after the bastard told her not to.
"Did you know that cucumbers are more useful than me? Have you ever used cucumbers?" An Ye looked at this little girl in surprise. She was so strong. She really deserves to be a little hottie. "Look at how tender you are when you pick off the scarf. Put it in the cradle and put it in your mouth.
She is like a child with a bottle." An Ye also took off her windbreaker and threw it on her shoulders. She was not as ignorant as that little brat. She threw away things she didn't like, and such a beautiful scarf was thrown away by this prodigal.
In An Ye's eyes, anyone who throws things around is a prodigal. Although he was once a prodigal, he is now shamelessly forgetting how he used to be a prodigal. An Ye is still wondering in his heart whether he should wait for that bitch Jiang Meirong to leave.
He went to pick up the scarf she threw on the ground. He saw that scarf on the Internet yesterday and it is the most popular style this year.
"Okay, are you two finished?" Huang Li stood up and looked at An Ye and Jiang Meirong.
"You despise his good looks, and he makes fun of your good looks. A 21-year-old girl is still the same as a seven or eight-year-old girl.
You despise him for looking like an uncle, and he teases you for wearing a scarf and looking like an aunt.
You despise him for not having any appreciation, and he ridicules you for only following the trend and having no independent opinion.
You despise him for being thin, and he teases you for being short.
You are perfect/he is invincible. Are you two still young?" Huang Li looked at the two people standing there glaring at each other, thought for a while and then said: "You despise him as a stick, he said you used it
Cucumber, Meirong, are you very strong?"
"Ah? Sister Li, do you believe this? I'm just joking," he said, looking at An Ye again, "Sister Li, this isn't my fault, is it? You see he looks so ugly, I still have to look at him every day
How painful it is for me to eat with his ugly face?" Jiang Meirong said while making painful gestures with her hands.
"My pain is all based on others." An Ye clenched his fists, raised his head and glanced at Jiang Meirong. Seeing her looking over, An Ye grinned at him.
"Ah...Sister Li, what do you think of his expression?"
Jiang Meirong ran to Huang Li, hugged her arms, and buried her head on her shoulder. While talking, she pointed at An Ye with her hand. She was afraid and did not dare to look at An Ye. She was afraid that An Ye was doing to him.
Strange expression.
"An Ye, are you still young? You are twenty-four years old, and you still have trouble with a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, and you don't know how to deal with her. It's not like you don't know that she is the youngest in our store."
An Ye curled her lips and didn't say anything. The smallest one? She scolded people for being so small. She was just like a heifer.
"Also, where did you two go last night? You're not going to book a room, are you?"
Huang Li smiled evilly. Everyone is curious about gossip.
"Just her?"
"Just him?"
An Ye and Jiang Meirong said at the same time. "Who can take notice of him because he is so thin?" Jiang Meirong attacked. "She has no breasts and no butt, so she doesn't want anything for free." An Ye counterattacked.
"No boobs and no butt?"
"Whoever says yes is the one?"
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"Okay, stop arguing. Jiang Meirong, you have the day off today. Go to bed quickly. Gong Anye, go wash your face too. We have a morning meeting later."
Huang Li pushed Jiang Meirong towards the stairs. If the two of them were allowed to continue talking, would they still go to work?
"Sister Li, after get off work at noon, why don't you and Liu Shan go to eat Malatang together? I'm treating you!"
An Ye felt that now that he was rich, he wanted to treat his best friends in the store to a meal. He knew that Sister Li and the others liked spicy soup.
"Okay! I'll go right after get off work."
"I want to eat too." Jiang Meirong saw that no one was paying attention to her, so she took the initiative to speak out and take advantage of it, and it was the advantage of that beast.
"You can go and eat by yourself? It's not like I don't want you to go."
"It's your treat?"
“…..pay for it yourself”
"Invite me too. If you invite Sister Li and Liu Shan, I won't be the only one invited, right?" Jiang Meirong said pitifully, and she had the urge to cry if An Ye disagreed with her.
"Just now I thought I heard someone calling me that beast and that bastard."
"Really? Over there? I scolded him for you. You heard it wrong. No one said that." Jiang Meirong looked at An Ye's proud expression and really wanted to slap that disgusting-looking face.
Yes, for the sake of the spicy soup, I have no choice but to endure it. I will take back what I just said. I will curse it back after eating the spicy soup.
"Really do not have?"
"Really no, who doesn't know that the dark night is the best."
"It still doesn't work." Jiang Meirong felt like she was being fooled.
"You bastard."
"What? You don't accept it?"
"Yes, I'm very dissatisfied." Jiang Meirong looked at An Ye. If he said anything, come on if you don't agree! She would definitely punch him hard. No one has ever teased me like this.
