The richest man in Xihong City, I am Wang Duoyu

Chapter 167

"Is there anyone else with such unique hobbies?"

Lu Yimei opened her mouth wide and looked at Wang Duoyu in disbelief.

It turns out that the world of the rich is so unpretentious and boring.

Reminiscing that she could only choose to sell her beloved dress because of poverty, Lu Yimei felt as if her heart was being pricked by a needle, and her heart ached extremely.

But thinking that 300 million will be credited to the account soon, Lu Yimei feels that her heart has been healed a lot.

Soon, I will become a millionaire myself.

With this 300 million, it is enough for my own store expenses, and I can also design a few more clothes that I like.

I really hope that there will be more people like Wang Duoyu who have been taken advantage of.

Lu Yimei thought silently in her heart.

However, this kind of wish is destined to be difficult to realize. After all, not everyone is under pressure to spend money like Wang Duoyu!
"Then I agree, 300 million, I'll sell it to you immediately!"

Having made a decision in her heart, Lu Yimei didn't feel too melancholy anymore, and said directly to Wang Duoyu and Xia Zhu, the joy on her face was beyond words.

Xia Zhu looked at Wang Duoyu silently, which made him a little puzzled.

Wang Duoyu looked at Xia Zhu and motioned wildly, asking her to pay by herself.

This was agreed upon by everyone at the beginning, and Xia Zhu would pay for it. Wang Duoyu would not spend money on clothes. This was a fixed asset, and it would be included in Wang Duoyu's asset list when the assets were liquidated.

Xia Zhu was suffering in his heart at the moment and couldn't express it.

She also didn't know the price of these dresses. The original cost price of 30 yuan was already the limit she could afford.

Unexpectedly, Wang Duoyu had to spend 300 million yuan to buy this dress after a burst of manipulation, so how could Xia Zhu get it out?
She has only worked part-time for a few years, and she has only saved tens of thousands of yuan.

This money is far from the 300 million yuan that Wang Duoyu said!
Seeing that Xia Zhu didn't move, Wang Duoyu couldn't help but stepped forward, gently held her hand, and asked suspiciously in her ear:
"Why are you standing there? Pay!"

Xia Zhu's face turned red, facing Wang Duoyu's question, she muttered to herself, "I don't have that much money."

After saying this, she lowered her head in shame, maybe feeling a little embarrassed.

Lu Yimei looked at the two suspiciously. Because the distance was a bit far, she couldn't hear what the two were saying, and she was also a little puzzled:
"Mr. Wang, do you think you should swipe the card or scan the code?"

While speaking, she also showed what she thought was the most beautiful smile, obediently waiting for Wang Duoyu's reply.

Wang Duoyu also heard Xia Zhu's words at this time, and understood the other party's problem in his heart.

His money has always been managed by Xia Zhu, and Xia Zhu helped him pay for all the activities in the past. He subconsciously regarded his own money as Xia Zhu's money, but ignored that Xia Zhu himself did not have much money. fact.

Today, due to the special circumstances, Xia Zhu had to buy it by herself, and embarrassment arose at this time.

Xia Zhu himself doesn't have 300 million, but Wang Duoyu does, but it's impossible for Xia Zhu to buy it with his own money, and it will become his own property, which is contrary to his original intention.

Thinking of this, Wang Duoyu couldn't help but feel a little headache.

Hearing Lu Yimei's question, Wang Duoyu turned his head and said to her:

"Wait a minute, let's look for the bank card, there are a lot of cards, and I can't find them for a while."

After speaking, Wang Duoyu took Xia Zhu to a corner of the room, and began to think about the solution.

Looking at Xia Zhu who was taken away by Wang Duoyu, Lu Yimei had a weird expression, looked at her best friend and store manager Qian and asked:
"Could it be that they have no money?"

"Probably not. When Mr. Wang bought clothes in my store, he swiped his credit card directly. He was so arrogant. He just gave me a red envelope of 5 yuan!"

After accepting Wang Duoyu's red envelope, the store manager Qian is Wang Duoyu's most loyal and die-hard fan. Faced with everyone's doubts, he immediately spoke for him.

On the contrary, the photographer's best friend looked suspiciously at the two who were whispering private words in the corner:
"I hope it's not that I don't have money to pretend to be rich. If this is the case, I must let him know why the flowers are so popular."

Before she could finish her words, Lu Yimei covered her mouth, and she could only let out a helpless whimper.

"Keep your voice down, there are all their bodyguards outside!"

Lu Yimei cautiously glanced outside the clothing store. Wu Xiang, Shi Sanxiang and Xia Zhu's bodyguards were guarding the door, reminding her best friend in a low voice.

Hearing Lu Yimei's reminder, my best friend noticed that there were people waiting at the door, watching the passers-by's bodyguards like falcons.

Just now she was directly pulled over by Lu Yimei in a hurry, without noticing that there was someone guarding the door.

But even after seeing Wu Xiang, Shi San and others, she knew that she had said something wrong just now, but she still kept her mouth shut and said stubbornly:

"What's the matter with the bodyguard? I'm not afraid of him. Hmph, I've seen too many people who beat up their faces to pretend to be fat without money. What's there to be afraid of?"

Having said that, her voice gradually lowered in the last few words, obviously she was also a little scared.

For ordinary people, these professional bodyguards are quite shocking, especially Xia Zhu's bodyguards, they are all hired by Wang Duoyu from a professional security company at a huge expense, not the security guards at the gate of the community Grandpa can compare.

"How much money do you have on you?"

Wang Duoyu pulled Xia Zhu aside, and frowned at her.

After Xia Zhu thought briefly in his mind for a moment, he replied:

"I add up a total of 62 yuan now, which is a bit far from 300 million yuan."

When she said this, she was still a little frustrated, and felt a little sad that she didn't help Wang Duoyu.

Wang Duoyu's brows were tightly clustered together, and the whole person was lost in thought.

Xia Zhu is only 62 now, which is 300 million short of the price of 230 million. This gap is indeed a bit big.

In fact, Xia Zhu at this moment is a little puzzled, why Wang Duoyu refuses to use his own money to buy clothes.

She knew that Wang Duoyu was definitely not stingy.

If Wang Duoyu was a stingy person, he wouldn't do so many thankless things.

But the 300 million is a drop in the bucket for Wang Duoyu, but he just refuses to use his own money.

But Wang Duoyu didn't say anything about the circles here, and she didn't take the initiative to ask. She just hoped that one day, Wang Duoyu could take the initiative to tell her the truth of the matter.

"Let's see this, your year-end bonus is raised to 500 million yuan. Didn't it always break out that some big companies have year-end bonuses of several million yuan? Then we can't be worse, and directly send you, Zhuang Qiang, and Yao Peiqian The year-end bonus is 500 million, and the remaining employees are paid 100 million, so that everyone can have a happy new year."

After a while, Wang Duoyu's eyes flashed when he thought of some news he had seen in the past.

The year-end bonuses of large companies range from millions to tens of millions.

Giving out 500 million year-end bonuses to your subordinates, isn't that a violation of market principles?
Regardless of the others, Wang Duoyu convinced himself anyway.

As long as he can convince himself, he will be more confident when facing Lao Jin in the future.

And I have 100 employees, and if each employee gets a year-end bonus of 1 million yuan, then this wave will cost another [-] million yuan.

So cool!
Thinking of his own idea, Wang Duoyu became excited.

Xia Zhu listened to Wang Duoyu's plan with a dazed expression, but his whole face was extraordinarily calm.

She had long thought that Wang Duoyu would do something, but she didn't expect to do it with such a great intensity.

The year-end bonus is 500 million, which is equivalent to his salary for several years.

And she understood that this was Wang Duoyu's temporary increase in the bonus amount in order to allow herself to buy this dress.

Thinking of this, she didn't know whether she should laugh or cry.

"That's right, let's do it like this. Now you transfer the year-end bonus to everyone first. After the year-end bonus is transferred, we will buy clothes."

Wang Duoyu said excitedly, the light in his eyes getting more intense.

Looking at the excited Wang Duoyu in front of him, Xia Zhu couldn't bear to interrupt him:
"Mr. Wang, are you sure you want to transfer the money now? It may take a while?"

"Yes, that's right, transfer the money now, it doesn't matter how long it takes, you transfer the money to yourself first, then buy the clothes, and then transfer it to others slowly on the way to the shooting location."

Hearing that Wang Duoyu was so thoughtful, Xia Zhu selectively shut up.

According to Wang Duoyu's instructions, she first transferred 500 million yuan to her bank card, and after seeing the bank card account information, a gleam of joy flashed across her face.

I didn't expect my savings to break through one million.

Although 300 million will be spent soon, there are still more than 200 million for myself to spend.

Moreover, she is not usually a lavish girl, and now she lives and boards in Wencheng Castle, so she has no place to spend money at all.

With money in hand, the confidence in my heart is also sufficient.

Xia Zhu raised her head high, found her bank card from her wallet, walked back to Lu Yimei with a bright smile, and said happily:
"Swipe your card, 300 million."

At this moment, Xia Zhu and the queen's aura were fully on, and Lu Yimei and the others were somewhat shocked by her aura.

"Don't be dumb, just swipe your card."

Seeing that the three of them didn't move, Xia Zhu couldn't help but frowned and shouted.

It's getting late now, if you waste time here, you will miss the "carefully prepared" reception by Mr. Wang.

This dress of mine is intended to be worn at the reception, if you can't make it in time for the reception, then you can buy this dress and use it.

Seeing Xia Zhu actively urging her, Lu Yimei woke up like a dream, hurried to the counter and found her POS machine.

Her hand holding the POS machine trembled slightly, showing that she was not at peace at the moment.

As long as Xia Zhu's card is swiped lightly on it, he can earn 300 million yuan.

If this kind of thing happened to any ordinary person, I'm afraid it would be impossible to calm down.

On the contrary, Xia Zhu looked very calm, and swiped the card and entered the password on the other party's POS machine with a normal face, without any heartache that he would soon spend 300 million yuan.

Looking at Xia Zhu's peaceful face, the others present felt the difference between the two sides.

300 million to buy a piece of clothing, spend as much as you want, without a trace of hesitation, this kind of temperament of spending money like water, they are very different.

After entering Xia Zhu's password, the money on the POS machine was also transferred, and a transaction receipt was slowly spit out, waiting for Xia Zhu's signature.

It may be that the credit card has been swiped, and the money has basically entered her pocket. On the contrary, Lu Yimei calmed down, as if she had sublimated herself, and calmly handed Xia Zhu a pen for her to sign.

Xia Zhu took the pen and signed his name on it with two swipes.

So far, this transaction of up to 300 million has officially come to an end.

From then on, this dress is his own.

Looking at the dress she was wearing, a trace of tenderness flashed in Xia Zhu's heart, and at the same time, she also looked at Wang Duoyu, with a trace of admiration in her eyes.

This dress, rather than buying it by myself, is actually more sponsored by Wang Duoyu, and it's just that I wrote my name.

Xia Zhu could see this matter very clearly.

Without the 500 million bonus provided by Wang Duoyu, it would be absolutely impossible for him to afford this dress.

Of course, the cost price of this dress is only 30 yuan, which is 300 million yuan that Wang Duoyu "discounted".

But without the 30 monthly salary that Wang Duoyu gave Xia Zhu, the money Xia Zhu had saved for several years would only be 32.

Xia Zhu would definitely not be willing to let her spend several years of savings to buy a piece of clothing, no matter how much she likes it.

It can only be said that the sense of security brought by Wang Duoyu's money gave Xia Zhu the courage to chase what he likes.

But at this moment, Xia Zhu felt in a trance for a while, as if feeling a little inexplicable.

I seem to have become the kind of person I hate the most.

Originally, when I first got along with Wang Duoyu, I looked down on the other party's money, and I preferred Liu Jiannan's cynical youthful feelings of "treating money like dung".

But I didn't expect that Liu Jiannan was pretending, and now I also like the sense of security brought by Wang Duoyu.

At this moment, she was in a trance.

Is this still me?Is it still the jealous Xia Zhu?
She didn't know the answer, and couldn't see through her own heart.

Just when Xia Zhu was confused, Wang Duoyu walked up to her, wrapped her small hand with his big palm, and asked softly:

"What's the matter? Why did you suddenly froze in place?"

It turned out that after paying the money just now, everyone was going to go outside for a photo shoot.

Everyone else was packing their things, except Xia Zhu, who stood there stupidly without making any movement.

Seeing Xia Zhu's appearance, Wang Duoyu felt a little worried, so he stepped forward and asked her about her situation.

Feeling the heat from the other party in his hands, and feeling the warmth from Wang Duoyu's breath on his face, Xia Zhu suddenly figured it out.

No matter what I have become, I am changing in the direction I like anyway.

Now I have someone I like around me, and the person I like also likes me, what is there to be dissatisfied with?

(End of this chapter)