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Chapter 122 Your young master is blocked (1)

 "Boss, the small program we invested in last time exploded. We invested one million and now have a net profit of more than 50 million. Boss, you have such a good vision." Only when the company can make money can the employees be rich, and the same is true.

Yes, he can only work as an assistant for a long time. So the company is making money right from the beginning, which is very satisfying.

How should I put it? She just found it interesting at the time and invested in it. She didn’t think that the small program could make money. However, the small program kept the company busy for half a month, and fortunately it paid off.

More than 50 million is indeed a lot.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qinglan nodded slightly.

"Not bad."

"Give more bonuses this month."

When Qiao Lin heard this, he was a little excited.

"Okay."

"On behalf of all the employees of the company, I would like to thank the boss." The company has just started and there are still few people. However, the company has sufficient funds, so he is still very confident.

I took a look at the little boss sitting in front of me. She was still a primary school student. Others her age were still acting like a spoiled child in their mother's arms. But she was already the boss of a company and his immediate boss. She was incomparable to others.

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After reporting his work, Qiao Lin handed over the document in his hand.

"Boss, these are the investment projects we have selected recently, as well as risk assessment..."

Zhao Qinglan stayed in the office for half an hour, and it was already after get off work time when he left.

Before leaving, Zhao Qinglan thought of something and raised her eyes to look at the assistant.

"By the way, what is the current market value of the orphanage land in the suburbs of Nancheng? Buy it."

"Ah, boss, you are talking about the abandoned orphanage. As far as I know, the land is not in a good location and the location is very remote. It is not profitable to buy it." He may lose money, but he did not dare to say this.
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Zhao Qinglan said casually: "Then, what if a high-speed rail station might be built over there?"

Qiao Lin's eyes lit up.

He is not stupid. If this is the case, the market value of the land will increase ten times. This is just picking up money. It’s just the boss, where did the news come from? Why didn’t he hear any news?

The land of the old orphanage is not big, just a small amount of land. Because the location is remote, no one is buying it. It is estimated that it will not cost more than 7 million to buy it now.

Done.

Qiao Lin was very fast. It took her three days to buy the land. Once she got the land, she ruthlessly threw it aside. In a short period of time, she didn't expect the land to be sold so quickly.

Zhao Qinglan estimates that it may take half a year to increase the value.

It's okay, she's not in a hurry.

Even if the information is inaccurate, it doesn’t matter where the land is placed.

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The sun is just right on this day.

At this time, there was no rice at home, and Zhao's father was ordered by his wife to go out to buy vegetables and rice. Zhao Qinglan's brother and sister also followed.

Father Zhao originally took them there on a tricycle. But on the way back from shopping, the tricycle stalled and was completely smashed.

The car was parked on the side of the road and was about to be towed back for repairs. Although he was rich, Dad Zhao had a soft spot for this tricycle and would drive it whenever he had something to do.

The car was broken down, so Zhao Qinglan and his daughter could only walk back. They thought it wasn't far, so they didn't ask the car to pick them up.

On the way back.

Father Zhao was carrying fruits and vegetables and talking to his son who was walking beside him.

"Son, does anyone bully your sister at school? If so, tell me."

Hearing this, Zhao Qingyuan rolled his eyes.

"Dad, no."

Her sister is a master of martial arts and a breadwinner of the country. She is talented in literature and martial arts, so no one can bully her. It would be nice if she doesn't bully others.

"It's okay if you don't. You are a brother and you have to protect your sister. Your sister is weak. If you are bullied, I will deal with you."

Zhao Qingyuan silently raised his head and looked at his sister who was walking not far in front of them. At this time, her sister was wearing a short skirt bought by her mother. She was a cute little princess. However, her style of painting suddenly changed. She was holding a fifty-pound bag with one hand.

Rice, damn it.

This is called weakness.

His father has bad eyesight.

Forget it, his eyes are not good either.

My sister is a little stronger and has better martial arts skills. In fact, she is still a weak girl and needs protection from her brother.

Listening to the conversation between the father and son behind him, Zhao Qingyuan, who was holding rice in his hands, looked calm and calm.

She is weak.

Okay~_~!

As long as they are happy.

It's just that she came from a world of female supremacy, so she still can't be the weak daughter (sister) they call her.

If it really turned out like that, she wouldn't be able to bear it first. How can a grown-up woman be as delicate as those boys' families?

However, it’s not important.

Zhao Qinglan is quite satisfied with her current life. Family, friends, and Xiao Yu are all here. It is much more comfortable than in her previous life...

Xiaoyu's family will move in half a month.

The furniture was bought by Zhao Ma (Lin Qiaoqiao) and Zhou Jinrou when they went shopping. On the day of moving, Zhao Qinglan asked her assistant to drive to help. As for her and Xiao Yu, they had classes at school. It was not until Zhou Aunt cooked dinner in the evening that their family went to Xiao Yu.

The Yu family finished their meal.

The following days were very peaceful. During this period, Zhao Qinglan was picked up twice by the special department and sent back again. Yes, she also had a nominal part-time job, and the work was quite simple. However, the people she met were...

It's not simple, they are all heroes who protect their families and their country, and her job is to guide them in martial arts practice.

Likewise, she also received state asylum.

School, company, home, Xiaoyu, this is Zhao Qinglan’s daily life.

She is growing up slowly.

One year, two years, three years... Spring goes and spring comes again, flowers fade and bloom again, spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons change. In the blink of an eye, four years have passed.

This year, Zhao Qinglan is twelve years old.

She has grown a lot taller, her body has begun to develop, and her face has become more beautiful. She is a slim girl with cold and beautiful eyebrows and a noble temperament. Even if she is standing casually in the crowd, she is also the most eye-catching one.

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Zhao Qinglan did not skip a grade, but continued to go to school step by step. She also thought about skipping a grade, but she thought about it a lot. In school, you can still learn a lot. The most important thing is that as a student, your parents always have to

Going to a parent-teacher conference. If other people’s parents have it, her parents should also have it.

Of course, there is another point, that is, growing up with Xiao Yu.

He wants to go to and from school with her, although the child is a bit troublesome. But who knows, she owes him everything in his previous life.

Now Zhao Qinglan is in junior high school.

Xiao Yu also went to junior high school with her. In order to be able to study with Zhao Qinglan and be in the same class. For a while, he was so determined to become stronger that he skipped a grade in elementary school and was happily married to Zhao Qinglan.

The purpose of going to and from school with her.

Originally, Zhao Qinglan wanted to take a year off from school and wait for him, but he refused and was scolded by Zhao's parents and Zhao's mother.

Evening.

City center, in front of Beicheng Middle School.

As soon as Zhao Qinglan walked out of the school gate, someone hurried over.

"Sorry, boss, your young master was blocked in the alley and beaten."

As soon as the visitor finished speaking, he felt a gust of wind blowing in front of his eyes. When he came back to his senses, he saw Zhao Qinglan's figure somewhere in front of him.


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