Huang Chunni walked to the door of the small courtyard, took out the key, opened the courtyard door, reached out and pressed the door, and the lights in the courtyard lit up instantly.
"I really forgot about this. Maybe it's a screw port?"
Guo Xiaoyang took advantage of the light to look at the yard. It was not big, only a dozen square meters. There was a small flower bed against the wall, and the rest of the yard was paved with cement: "I remember that your family doesn't live in this alley.
Bar."
"I bought this house last year." Huang Chunni opened the door and turned on the light, "Come in quickly."
Guo Xiaoyang came in, changed his shoes, and walked into the living room.
On the off-white wall, there are several oil paintings of different sizes hanging on the wall next to the sofa.
The roof is the most popular suspended ceiling at the moment, with a crystal chandelier hanging in the middle and several spotlights on the surrounding corners.
"Your coat is completely wet, take it off quickly."
Huang Chunni reached out and took the bag in Guo Xiaoyang's hand:
"I installed floor heating in my house, and it will be warm in a while."
"Ah~~Okay!"
Guo Xiaoyang took off his coat, and Huang Chunni took it and hung it on the coat rack. Then he went to the bathroom and found a dry towel and a hair dryer.
"You wipe it first, and I'll make you a cup... Do you want tea or coffee?"
"Just tea, I can't drink coffee!"
"Okay." Turned on the TV and entered the kitchen.
Guo Xiaoyang took a towel and sat on the sofa. He saw the brands of the TV and refrigerator, both of which were imported.
It seems that my old classmate’s Sichuan sales are doing well.
After drying her hair and preparing to find a socket, Huang Chunni took a cup of hot tea and put it on the coffee table.
"Wait a minute, I'm going to change clothes and come out to help you dry your hair."
"No, I can blow it myself. By the way, which room of yours has a broken light bulb?"
"The big light in the room." Huang Chunni said and entered the bedroom.
Guo Xiaoyang glanced at the bedroom, but the door was still open. Thinking of Huang Chunni's Ottoman body, he felt hot... He picked up the towel and continued to dry his hair.
After a while, I saw my old classmate wearing a pair of pale purple silk pajamas leaving the bedroom.
Under the light, except for the tired lace on the chest, which can block part of the stupid light, the other fillings are looming, and Guo Xiaoyang can't help but swallow.
"Sit over here, you don't have a socket..."
Huang Chunni bent down and plugged in the hair dryer.
There was a lot of buzzing... Guo Xiaoyang felt his mouth was dry and his mind was full...
Seeing Guo Xiaoyang's reaction, Huang Chunni smiled proudly, stretched out her hand and pulled him to her side.
"What are you thinking about..."
"Ah~~Xiaoyang..."
...
Ten minutes later, Ming Jin retreated. Huang Chunni took out a cigarette and lighter from under the coffee table, lit one and stuffed it into Guo Xiaoyang's mouth.
Guo Xiaoyang, who was in the sage time, took two puffs of cigarette and frowned slightly.
Jin Chong was on his mind just now, but now he didn't understand that he was being plotted by the woman around him.
As for the reason?!
Huang Chunni glanced at Guo Xiaoyang, who had a gloomy expression:
"Don't worry, I won't pester you."
"Huh?!" Guo Xiaoyang looked at Huang Chuni in confusion.
"I've been divorced once, and I don't want to go through it again. Now I'm living a good life alone." Huang Chunni leaned into Guo Xiaoyang's arms: "I fell in love with you when I was in junior high school, but you didn't even look at me.
Look at me. My master told me that you can't be too greedy. When you get tired of it, don't come to me again, and I won't take the initiative to come to you."
"Your master?"
"He just took me to the home of Chuan*Xiao's mother-in-law. She is a university teacher, but she didn't tell me which university she went to."
Guo Xiaoyang patted the sofa. He had tried it just now. It was made of genuine leather and was very soft. There are only seven or eight sofas, which are not cheap.
"Did you spend a lot of money on renovating this house?"
"The inside and outside, including home appliances, cost about seven to eighty thousand. The house is more expensive, about two hundred thousand, and all the money I made in the past two years has been spent on it."
"Ahem," Guo Xiaoyang, who was smoking, choked and said in surprise:
"Is your business so profitable?"
Huang Chunni sat up and gently helped Guo Xiaoyang:
"What does this mean to me? I regret that I didn't listen to my master and delayed it for a year, otherwise my current income would at least double.
My master now earns at least 100,000 yuan a month, and her master is even more powerful, earning at least 300,000 to 400,000 yuan a month."
"So many?" Guo Xiaoyang put out the cigarette and asked curiously: "What are you selling?"
Huang Chunni got up and entered the bedroom. After a while, she took two small things and put them in Guo Xiaoyang's hands.
"Cosmetics? How much do you need to sell such a small amount to earn 340,000?"
"Don't look at the small things. The cheap ones cost more than a hundred, and the expensive ones cost one or two thousand a bottle." Huang Chunni introduced the two things in her hand: "Of course it is difficult to rely on one person, but it will be easier to find more people.
.
Of course there are exceptions. There are several senior marketing directors in our company, all of whom work alone and earn more than 500,000 yuan a month." Huang Chunni sighed and said: "These few are either in charge of the organization themselves, or their husbands have some status in the organization.
, a lot of connections at hand.
Make a few phone calls every day when I have free time, and meet someone for tea and chat on my days off. People like me who have no connections and no connections can only do hard work. In the first few months, I didn’t make any money and my legs were thin.
Several laps.”
Guo Xiaoyang's eyes lit up and he said: "I'm asking you to tell me this. If it matters, it's okay not to go to the company?"
Huang Chunni rolled her eyes at Guo Xiaoyang and said angrily:
"Didn't I tell you last time that I am now working as a teacher in a kindergarten. Selling things is just a part-time job. If you want to do it, you don't have to resign..."
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Fan Rongjia
Seeing her daughter enter the room angrily and slam the door shut, Fan's mother looked at Wang Lidong:
"Xiao Jiang, did you have a fight?"
In so many years, this was the first time she saw a young couple quarreling.
Wang Lidong was also confused and spread his hands: "Mom, there was no quarrel. I was very happy when I came out of the old house. When I was about to get home, I suddenly became sulky."
Father Fan pushed his wife:
"Go in and ask what's going on. Don't get so angry."
When Fan's mother entered the bedroom, Wang Lidong and his father-in-law sat on the sofa and chatted.
After almost a quarter of an hour, Fan's mother walked out of the bedroom.
"Mom, what's wrong with Rongrong?"
The mother-in-law looked at Wang Lidong with a somewhat unsatisfied expression and said:
"Is your second oldest child getting married?"
"Next May 1st."
“I heard you’re going to Europe for a wedding?”
Wang Lidong understood somewhat, nodded and said:
"Yes, Pei Xiaoyun is going to do it there because he doesn't want fans to know.
Pei's mother snorted and said unhappily:
"Xiao Jiang, Rongrong's dad and I want to have the banquet at the Guomao Office. Isn't that too much to ask for?"
"Not too much."
"But your mother wants to hold it in an old alley, because the atmosphere is better and more lively."
Wang Lidong nodded.
"Why did you agree to go to Europa to get married when it was your turn? How could you have a honeymoon... You are the eldest son of the Guo family. In ancient times, you were the eldest son and grandson. If you want to inherit the family business, you should be the best among the brothers in terms of treatment.
." Mother Fan became more and more angry as she spoke, and patted the armrest of the sofa several times: "Isn't it just because the child in Rongrong's belly is named Fan instead of Guo..."
"Ahem," Fan's father said:
"I have to be fair. Ever since Rongrong became pregnant, lunch has been sent by her mother-in-law, rain or shine, and everyone sees it."
Fan's mother glanced at her husband, hummed, turned around and stopped talking.
The mother-in-law's thinking is really diffuse.
Guo's mother explained to him why it was held in an old alley. The main reason was that it was more grand and lively than in a hotel, and it gave him more face.
But if the Fan family insists, Guo's mother is ready to agree, and it's not a matter of principle.
"I ignored this.
In this case, I will discuss it with Rongrong now."
Father Fan nodded: "Then go quickly."
Wang Lidong knocked on the bedroom door, then pushed it open and went in.
I saw my daughter-in-law leaning on the bedside. When she saw him entering the room, she groaned and turned sideways.
Ha~, they are indeed mother and daughter, even their angry tone is exactly the same.
Wang Lidong walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, put his arms around Fan Rong and said:
"I didn't think well, don't be angry. I just thought of a pretty good idea, do you want to hear it?"
Fan Rong turned his head and glanced at Wang Lidong:
"What's the idea?"
Wang Lidong leaned close to his wife's ear and cooed for a while.
After he finished speaking, Fan Rong sat up excitedly, but said hesitantly:
"Would it be too much trouble?.... Otherwise... let's forget it."