Now that I'm reborn, it's not too much to be a rich, white and beautiful woman, right?

After the Chinese New Year, when the weather was still cold, the first ray of morning sunshine shone on Zeng Xiaofan's bedside.

The alarm clock woke Zeng Xiaofan up. After half a year of hard work, Zeng Xiaofan finally accumulated a certain amount of funds.

The school hasn't officially started yet, so people are allowed to sleep in until they wake up naturally. However, Zeng Xiaofan wants to get up early to watch the morning meeting of Lianjia Real Estate employees.

Manager Xiao Zheng is quite good at getting things done. To thank his boss for his appreciation, he works even harder and even bought a lot of books on management, psychology, advertising psychology and consumer psychology. After work, he would read the books seriously and take notes in his spare time.

After washing up, Zeng Xiaofan applied some CC cream and went out with her bag.

After stepping on the accelerator and arriving at Maosheng Street, Zeng Xiaofan sat in the car, opened the window, and quietly watched the New Year mobilization morning meeting organized by Xiao Zheng.

It’s just that Xiao Zheng, this passionate manager, has become a little obsessed with studying management recently.

He stood in front of his employees and gave a passionate speech.

"Dear colleagues, Happy New Year! Welcome back to your posts!"

"Today is the first day of our official opening. Everyone, give me 100% of your energy!"

"I believe everyone has seen our salary packages. Last month, Xiao Chen received a commission of 60 yuan."

"People of our generation have experienced both hardship and sweetness, and we think we still have to make money."

“Remember one thing, if life is not going as you wish, it’s because you lack RMB!” Wow, it even rhymes. All the employees couldn’t help laughing, and they all pursed their lips, trying not to laugh too loudly.

"As soon as Xiao Chen got his salary, he went to pick up an Audi to take home for the New Year. Are you envious? Yes, that's right, that car." After saying that, Manager Xiao Zheng pointed to the brand new Audi parked in the front left. A red rope given by the 4S store when picking up the car was still hanging on the rearview mirror.

After being singled out for praise, Xiao Chen unconsciously raised his head and chest out, trying to establish an image of a tough guy who stands as firm as a pine tree.

The two salesmen next to him whispered, "Xiao Chen, you can do it!"

"Oh, you hid it well enough. You bought an Audi secretly and didn't tell us, right?"

"So, we run now and have enough food in the future. Real life is just a play, and we play with RMB. The purpose of my saying this is not to make you envy him."

"We shouldn't envy anyone. We have to fight for what we want. Only with money can everything be accomplished."

"As the saying goes, if you don't work hard to make money, you'll have to worry about saving money."

"Dear colleagues, do you think what I said is right?"

"That's absolutely right!!" The employees standing in two rows applauded and cheered.

Who doesn't want money? The employees looked at Xiao Chen's brand new Audi with envy, with its smooth body lines, brand new wheels, and four dazzling circles.

"Do you all remember the dance training I gave you before the New Year? " Manager Xiao Zheng paused and carefully observed the expressions of the employees.

Then he added: "So, everyone is out here to make money, grab the money and start dancing!"

So he turned around and walked to the speakers and played Gao Yaotai's brainwash hit song "Pure Love". After being widely disseminated over a long period of time, this song became the theme song of the Money-Grabbing Dance.

The employees danced passionately. Although they had no basic skills, Zeng Xiaofan admired their determination to make money.

Xiao Zheng, as the manager, stood in the center position and danced even more passionately, with his butt twisting like a small motor.

While Zeng Xiaofan was admiring it, the sound of a morning meeting came from the company not far away.

Like a fight, Lianjia Real Estate held a morning meeting, and the next door also held a morning meeting.

Lianjia Real Estate is dancing the money-grabbing dance, and its neighbors are also dancing the money-grabbing dance.

Zeng Xiaofan instantly thought of Lin Ruoruo's face that was twisted with jealousy. At this moment, Zeng Xiaofan focused his attention on the sign of Aijia Real Estate next door. Looking at this copycat sign, Zeng Xiaofan smiled.

Soon, the glass door opened, and Lin Ruoruo, with long wavy hair, wearing an Armani haute couture suit and a pair of stiletto heels, walked out with a swagger.

The manager she hired took the microphone and held a morning meeting for the employees in a very formal manner. He also invited Lin Ruoruo to come and watch.

Lin Ruoruo still hates Zeng Xiaofan to this day.

Lianjia Real Estate's morning meetings are never so grand with microphones, because there are some elderly people nearby who go back to take a nap after morning exercises.

However, Aijia Real Estate next door deliberately bought a set of 15-inch large-diameter audio equipment, matched with Yamaha's -channel mixing console, plus wireless speakers imported from Germany, this kind of professional equipment.

Lin Ruoruo stubbornly believed that with her loud volume and domineering aura, she would be unstoppable and would definitely be able to overwhelm Zeng Xiaofan's Lianjia Real Estate.

In short, she wanted to take away everything Zeng Xiaofan cherished, and she swore to let Zeng Xiaofan have a taste of what it felt like!

At this time, the manager of Aijia Real Estate saw Lin Ruoruo walking out swaying from side to side. The two looked at each other and he quickly understood what Lin Ruoruo meant.

He quickly ended his inspiring speech and directed the employees' attention to the boss's sudden appearance: "Everyone turn around and look, who's here!"

"That's right, it's our beautiful and wise President Lin! Ms. Lin Ruoruo is here, please welcome her with applause! Next, President Lin will give a brief speech!"

At this time, Lin Ruoruo was walking towards them in high heels as if she was walking on the red carpet, waving and smiling.

Lin Ruoruo believed that she would not lose to Zeng Xiaofan in any aspect, whether it was appearance, family background, or education.

Therefore, she, with her idol image in hand, was about to step up and give her employees a domineering speech, the content of which was nothing more than her vow to defeat Lianjia Real Estate.

It was just a careless move, when passing through the sewer grate, the thin heel of the high heels got stuck in it.

Lin Ruoruo raised her leg with all her strength, and instantly fell flat on her face with one foot bare. The pain instantly made her cry, but in Zeng Xiaofan's eyes, those were just crocodile tears.

Lin Ruoruo was so angry that she struggled and cursed, pointing at the employees and roaring, "Are you blind? Didn't you see that my shoe is stuck in the sewer? Can't you come and help me?"

The employees of Aijia Real Estate held back their laughter, walked over, helped Lin Ruoruo up, and pulled a stool for her to sit down.

Her fat manager came over, squatted down, and tried hard to pull out the stuck high-heeled shoe, but he used too much force and the heel broke.

The fat manager walked to Lin Ruoruo awkwardly, his mouth twitching a little, and handed the high-heeled shoe without a heel to Lin Ruoruo and said, "Boss Lin, your shoes..."

Lin Ruoruo glared at the fat manager viciously and said nothing.

The fat manager continued to ask: "Boss Lin, do you still want to give a lecture? The employees are all waiting for it?"