After Setting up Her Own Stall, the Bigshot in Mystic Arts Went Viral

A low-key and luxurious latest hover car was parked on the side of the road. The rear door on the right side of it was slowly opened for Qu Jian'er under the sign of the owner.

Qu Jian'er unceremoniously got into the car and closed the door: "What a coincidence, Mr. Zuo."

Today's Zuo Chen still doesn't have the slightest taste of a creamy niche, and he's still so handsome that both people and gods are angry.

His legs were crossed together, and he was half-lying on the back of the back to work.

See Qu Jian'er get on the car.

Just put the light brain aside.

There are always sharp eyes in his pupils, and he is born with a wolfish temperament and appearance.

He glanced at Qu Jian'er.

The gaze glides over people, boards, and spreads, and finally returns to and stays on the opponent's wrist.

There is a string of six wooden beads of the same style.

His sharp eyes, like an awl, are like some kind of instrument, familiarly observing and measuring the emotions of others, and making accurate judgments based on this.

Zuo Chen didn't think too much, leaned against the left car door and propped his head with his fist: "Master is very interested."

Qu Jian'er only had bursts of happiness in her heart.

When she was worried that most of her energy had been exhausted and she had nowhere to breathe, she did not expect to meet Zuo Chen.

It can be said that I fell asleep and came to the pillow.

Qu Jian'er waved his hand and took off his mask: "Where is it? It's because of the need to make a living."

She put both the mask and sunglasses in her pocket, and thanked Zuo Chen for his timely help.

Zuo Chen put down his hands and said seriously: "Master left in a hurry that day, I haven't had time to thank you directly."

Qu Jian'er shamelessly insinuated: "You're welcome, then what, I don't want money as a reward."

Zuo Chen didn't expect Qu Jian'er to be so straightforward.

He couldn't help but look at the smiling man.

Not only did he not feel that Qu Jian'er had a big appetite, but he also felt that he had discovered the other party's true temperament.

In Zuo Chen's heart, he has always believed that it is not too much for a capable person to ask for anything. Moreover, he felt that problems that could be solved with money were the best things.

Zuo Chen signaled Qi Yin to pay, and said sincerely: "I am annoyed by my carelessness that day, this unsigned card contains 10 million, Qi Yin."

Ever since Qu Jian'er came in, Qi Yin had been watching Qu Jian'er secretly with scrutiny.

He was curious about the person Zuo Chen could use the honorific title, but he didn't expect the other party to be so young.

Because Zuo Chen expected that the empire would be stormy, Qi Yin was transferred back to Zuo Chen's side.

He didn't know that Zuo Chen's mental power was fluctuating, and it was slowly returning to normal under Qu Jian'er's hand.

Qi Yin has been struggling on the battlefield for many years, and finally came back. Originally, he just went home to have a look.

She never thought that she would meet Qu Jian'er next to the shop where her own brother worked. He secretly sighed that she didn't hide her outspoken words, but he just didn't know how capable she was.

Qu Jian'er took the transparent bank card. She never felt that she was so close to the dream of getting rich overnight, so that she ignored Qi Yin's and Qi Jin's identical faces.

After calming down, Qu Jian'er faintly felt that Qi Yin's face was very familiar, but she couldn't remember where she saw it for a while. So, she simply didn't want to.

Zuo Chen smiled and said, "If it's not enough, you can add more."

His bewitching voice reached Qu Jian'er's ears, making her almost dizzy.

this moment.

In Qu Jian'er's eyes, Zuo Chen is a shining golden mountain. As soon as she pried open a corner, a bigger gold waved a handkerchief at her, making her flatter and willing to continue prying.

Qu Jian'er shook her head again and again, trying not to be greedy, and restrained herself, "That's enough for now."

Zuo Chen didn't mean anything extra: "Master speaks quickly, it's really refreshing. I thought that a master like Master Qu would be bad for fame and fortune, but I was wrong."

Qu Jian'er explained without thinking too much: "I don't know how high other people's ideological awareness is. The glitter of gold and the smell of copper coins are in line with my noble personality. Being a rich and good person is my lifelong pursuit."

Zuo Chen smiled and said nothing, his three views were reshaped in just 10 minutes.

For the sake of long-term development, Qu Jian'er felt that she should not be too stingy: "Well, you are so generous, and I can't be petty. Jifu will send you two cards."

After the spread was unfolded, all kinds of cute hairpins were shaken out by Qu Jian'er.

Zuo Chen picked up one of them and looked up and down.

Qu Jian'er blinked, she could fully imagine how strange it would be to wear a hairpin on Zuo Chen's head.

However, in order not to lose the friendship she had just cultivated with Zuo Jinshan Chen, Qu Jian'er resisted the urge to itchy hands and did not try on the hairpin on Zuo Chen's head.

Instead, use yourself as an example.

Qu Jian'er said: "Like this, if you wear it for a day, you can effectively increase your luck factor."

Zuo Chen's eyes under the lens were fixed, and he nodded lightly: "Master, you don't have to be polite with me, let's calculate according to the market price, I pay for all these cards, how much is it?"

Qu Jian'er covered her heart.

Looking at the rich and powerful Zuo Chen.

She still underestimated Zuo Chen's money ability, which made her heart unable to return to peace for a long time.

Qu Jian'er didn't feel any guilt at all: "I just said I'm lucky today, Mr. Zuo, I'll give you a 10% discount, no, 12% discount!"

God knows how happy Qu Jian'er is.

She spent two hours yesterday making the Jifu card. Apart from consuming a lot of energy, the biggest cost was the low-priced card issuer. She won't lose money.

Even so, she didn't expect that all of them would be sold out in half a day. She felt that if Zuo Chen helped the tyrant a little more, she would turn into a profiteer.

Qu Jian'er counted with her fingers, and the more she counted, the more confused she became: "I just sold one of the cards, and there are 19 left, with a 12% discount, eight for eight, eight, nine, and seventy-two. No, the unit price is 10, two pieces are 18, and three pieces are 18." Item 16. 19 is..."

Zuo Chen saw the business opportunity, so he stopped Qu Jian'er who couldn't figure it out: "Count it as 2 million, and take it as my sincerity in wanting to cooperate with the master for a long time."

Qu Jian'er took another card that Qi Yin handed her, UU reading www.uukanshu. com reminded: "It is not wishful thinking, it can only gather the nearest part of good luck, and it can only make people realize one wish. It means that after success, it will become an ordinary card."

Zuo Chen's eyes were dark, and he pointed to the core of the problem: "But it's enough for ordinary people, isn't it?"

When speaking, Zuo Chen didn't seem to be discussing or deciding on the amount. He has a casual attitude, as if playing checkers on a board, using money as a bargaining chip.

That sloppy demeanor made his eyebrows look unattainable, and it was an insurmountable gap between the poor and the rich.

It made Qu Jian'er's heart pound with envy.

Her mind was muddled, and she hurriedly tapped her forehead with her index and middle fingers to wake up her mind. To get rid of distracting thoughts, don't let yourself cling to Zuo Chen, the big golden mountain.

It wasn't until there was another commotion outside the car that Qu Jian'er was distracted.

It turned out that Lan Xiaodie called the police.

She is holding the blue Jifu hairpin tightly.

Jing Wang's friend who wanted to kidnap her was taken away.

She looked around, and like most people, she began to look for the source of the matter - Qu Jian'er.

Qu Jian'er said sincerely: "So many people are looking for me, can I sell my news and take the opportunity to make a fortune?"

The corners of Zuo Chen's eyes twitched, he understood how much Qu Jian'er was obsessed with money.

Qi Yin swallowed his saliva, recalling it with admiration: "You did that bizarre scene before?"

Qu Jian'er smiled viciously: "It's fun~"

Qi Yin pursed his lips and dared not respond.

Hearing the laughter, Zuo Chen looked sideways.

Qu Jian'er smiled very rarely this time, and she could see a row of small white and neat teeth.

That smile is not like the light that breaks through the sky, but the light that leaks from the cracks in the bitter ice.

There is more arrogance that lasts forever.