I loaded the social death system

Chapter 61 The Closed Door

"Brother Lu, why don't you tell me, I really..."

"Let's go now, don't come here again." Brother Lu resolutely rejected him.

"Brother Lu, you can see that Boss Zhang is actually very sure of my work and ability, it's just because of some small misunderstandings." Xiao Bailian's brow was sweating from anxiety.

Damn, when I was chatting in the group a few days ago, a few LSPs posted a bunch of seeds, and he criticized them justly, and then saved them.

But I didn't expect that I was fine after downloading it, but I activated the anti-virus software when I was doing a PPT presentation.

He couldn't figure out why he memorized it like this, it was as lucky as winning the lottery.

"What a small misunderstanding, let me tell you, if the boss's granddaughter is not here today, there is indeed room for negotiation."

"But the child is here, and has seen and remembered it. You said that when you go home and go to the kindergarten to talk about it, what will other parents and children think of her!"

Children's brains are so sharp that they can remember things after seeing them once.

"I've told you several times that there is only one chance, so you must seize it. Now, let's see what's going on!"

Brother Lu was so angry that the person he introduced actually made the boss furious, so wouldn't he be scolded as well?

Thinking of this, Brother Lu's eyes on Xiao Bailian changed.

This bad luck reminds me, I want to stay away from him.

"Brother Lu, please give me another chance. In this way, there are many beautiful girls in our school, and I can bring them out for you to get to know."

roll!
Brother Lu yelled directly, the word "sex" was like a knife on his head. He had already fallen into this just now, and he actually wanted to use a woman to seduce him.

Brother Lu went straight back to the gallery, and closed the door by the way, keeping Xiao Bailian out.

At this moment, Xiao Bailian felt that it was not just the gallery that isolated him, but also most of the art circle.

"Oh, it's over!" Xiao Bailian dragged his heavy steps towards school with his back like a lost dog.

At the same time, Liu Yi was here.

【Ding!From Xiao Bailian's social death value +999! (From the designated social card)]

【Ding!From Xiao Bailian's social death value +999! (From the designated social card)]

【Ding!From Xiao Bailian's social death value +999! (From the designated social card)]

……

Liu Yi couldn't help laughing when more than a dozen messages about the death of the society came.

It's not that the time has not come.

"But now I'm very curious about what happened to him. I feel that the social death value generated is a little less limited than that of Li Jiang."

"Oh, I have to ask someone to make me happy."

Liu Yi looked at his social death value.

[132715/500000]

The increase is quite gratifying. Judging from the exchange ratio, my funds now have reached more than 300 million.

It seemed like a lot, but when Liu Yi was in his prime, he thought about it. In this place, more than 1000 million is the price of a house, and it's not very good.

The apartment he lives in with his parents now has a total of 105 square meters, but because it is in a pretty good location between the Inner Ring Road and the Central Ring Road, the unit price has already reached about 10.

Fortunately, my parents had a clear mind and sold the old house early and replaced it with a new one.

Many of their former neighbors are still crowded into houses of [-] to [-] square meters, waiting for demolition.

“Tsk, it’s not enough to buy a house, but it should be enough to buy a car.”

"It has to be spent, it's not enough to just save money."

Originally, he was saving money mainly to prevent Yisheng's capital chain problems.

But now Li Jiang gave him a whole set of gift packages for teachers and students, so that Yisheng's capital chain will not be broken, and it will be extraordinarily abundant.

Uncle Zhang chatted with him again this morning. So far, Yisheng has enrolled 187 students this year, and has received a total of 768 million yuan in tuition fees!

This is the number achieved after accepting more than a dozen outstanding students for free.

Both the amount and the number of students far exceeded Liu Yi's expectations!

Because Uncle Zhang has investigated before, Beihai Art School, as the top art training school in Shanghai, has a turnover of about 3000 million a year.

This is a whole year, and Liu Yi only has a little more than one quarter, and it is still a new school, while the other party is an old school with a history of 13 years. The accumulation of contacts and the number of students are definitely not comparable to him.

The main reason is that the timing of Yisheng's wave of cards was very good, and it happened to be the fattest period of the year, the training period for the entrance exam.

"Yisheng's money will not be moved in the account, let Uncle Zhang arrange it for me."

"Opening a branch school, buying equipment, decorating, and helping to expand the salaries of so many teachers and teaching assistants are all money."

Regardless of the fact that there are more than 700 million yuan, now more than 50 yuan will be paid in salary alone, plus rent, water and electricity, and the net monthly expenses will be more than 70 yuan!
This tuition fee is just equivalent to one year's expenses of Yisheng.

So a new round of enrollment and business expansion was about to begin. For this reason, Uncle Zhang directly issued an order to go back to school for meetings on his days off.

It sounds very unreasonable for the dean of students to give orders to the principal and boss, but Liu Yi is very happy.

Uncle Zhang hoped that he would be more involved in the school's daily affairs and decision-making, and it also showed that he had no intention of monopolizing power.

This is considered a sign of high emotional intelligence.

Thinking of Yisheng's many troubles, Liu Yi suddenly felt that the burden on his shoulders was heavy again.

Alas, I have taken on responsibilities and wealth that I shouldn’t have at my age. What should I do? It’s so hard.

Just when he was worried, the big coach sent a message.

Went directly to the school gate and got on Yuan Meng's 86.

"Coach, where are you going to eat today?"

Liu Yi always felt in a particularly good mood when staying with Yuan Meng.

"How do you know how to eat? Practice hard. In a few days, you will have to take the second test, you know. You have to pass it once. Don't embarrass me!"

"Understood, you taught me my driving skills, so there is absolutely no problem." After saying this, Liu Yi suddenly remembered.

"By the way, coach, you said what kind of car is suitable for me to buy after I take out my driver's license. Do you have any recommendations?"

As soon as the car was mentioned, Yuan Meng became excited.

"Toyota has a new GR86, and there will also be a new SUPRA."

She is a Toyota fan, so naturally she is the first to recommend the car she likes.

"By the way, are you going to drive it for practice or to pick up girls?" Yuan Meng seemed to ask casually, but she glanced at his face from the corner of her eye.

Liu Yi knew that this was a gift proposition. If I bought it to pick up girls, I guess the coach would kill me soon.

"Of course it's for practice. Girls who are attracted to cars are too materialistic and not suitable for me."

Yuan Meng nodded, expressing that she was satisfied with the answer.

"For practice, just buy an easy-to-drive car, or a second-hand one. After all, bumps and bumps are inevitable."

"Coach, what was your first car?"

Yuan Meng frowned: "My dad bought me a Volkswagen POLO!"

She said with great resentment: "People of my dad's generation love Volkswagen and insisted on buying it. I resisted driving it for three years, then sold it and replaced it with the current one."

"But although that car has weak power, poor ride quality, and poor configuration, I have a hundred things to complain about, but the first car is the first car, just like the first boyfriend, it will always be remembered. lifetime."

"Then your first boyfriend has the same trip as this car?"

"Racing drivers don't need to fall in love!" Yuan Meng said lightly.

Oh, I haven't talked about it yet, so just wait for me.

(End of this chapter)