The consumption concept of the rich woman

"Ms. Li, he is really young. I wonder where he is from." He was talking about himself. Isn't he only about 28 or 29 years old? This is because he didn't find anything when he checked himself.

"I'm currently developing in Pingcheng. I guess Mr. Hong wouldn't want to go to a small city like this." Li Muran was also polite.

"Calling me Young Master Hong is too polite. I'm a few years older than you. How about you call me Brother?"

"Sure, Brother Hong, I'll call you that. You don't have to be polite and just call me Muran." In the adult world, if they care about each other, it's easy for both sides to get along.

"Speaking of which, Muran, you and I are still destined to be together."

"Oh, what do you say?"

"I heard that you dealt with Wu Qixiong in Pingcheng, right?"

"Yes, that's right. I heard that Wu Qixiong is your man, brother. Is this true?" Li Muran pretended to be surprised.

"Yes, he helped me once a few years ago. He's a very capable guy, so I accepted him. If you need him in Pingcheng in the future, just let me know. I'll call him and ask him to take care of you."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Hong."

"Why are you being so polite? We are family, so I said we are destined to be together. We have met before, and this time is even more so. I didn't expect that the car I brought out this time would be the one you like, Muran."

"In that case, as the eldest brother, I will give you this car as a gift."

"Brother, this won't do. It's too expensive. If it weren't for you, I really wouldn't be able to buy a suitable means of transportation for a while." These words were quite amazing, fully demonstrating her financial strength. Others would take the car home to keep it well, but for her it was just a means of transportation.

"How about you sell it to me at cost price? The premium over the years is equivalent to a meeting gift, okay?"

"I really can't convince you, so let's just leave it at that." Li Muran didn't want to take advantage of someone the first time they met, and now that the car has been discontinued, the final transaction price is estimated to be around 30 million. If he really agreed, it would be painful for someone like him, not to mention that with such a discount, he would have lost more than 10 million.

In the end, Li Muran directly transferred 20 million to Hong Xi. The meal was a great pleasure for both the host and the guests. Li Muran appropriately revealed a little about his overseas background, and the friendship between the two became closer.

Even if Li Muran wanted to open a branch in Shanghai, Hong Xi would handle the registration matters immediately as long as the information was complete.

It was already past ten o'clock when he returned to the hotel. Li Muran rubbed his forehead and thought that he should be more proactive in the system's tasks.

He took out his cell phone and called: "Song Zhi, I'm in Shanghai. I'll come to see you tomorrow."

"Sister, didn't you say I would pick you up at the airport?"

"I came here for something, so I went to do it in advance. I just got back to the hotel. Where is your school? I'll pick you up tomorrow."

"It's the Film Academy next to the Shanghai Business School." What a coincidence, it's so close to Mu Xue's school.

But Li Muran didn't care. Sooner or later, the ugly daughter-in-law would have to meet her parents-in-law.

If Muxue finds out, just tell her directly, and then you have to explain it to her parents.

Nothing happened that night. Li Muran slept until noon the next day before getting up. After he had a leisurely breakfast, it was already ten o'clock. Looking at the time, he called Huo Zhanting first and gave him the phone number of Hong Xi's assistant who was expected last night. He asked him to prepare the information and then send the electronic version to Wang Feng, asking him to connect with Hong Xi's assistant.

Then, she called Sun Yue and asked him to find a headhunting company to recruit someone in financial management, and also to find her a personal assistant who had to be capable.

Those in financial management will stay in Shanghai, and the personal assistant will go back to Pingcheng with her, and not just Pingcheng, because she will move around with her.

"Boss, I have a candidate in the financial field. He is a senior executive in a foreign company I once cooperated with. Because the senior executives there are almost all from their own country, and he doesn't do the kind of flattering the superiors and bullying the subordinates, he feels very frustrated. That person is very capable, otherwise he wouldn't have a place among those foreign senior executives or those who flatter and curry favor with them." Sun Yue introduced.

"If he is so strong, why doesn't he leave and look for another one?" Li Muran was honestly very puzzled. If a capable person feels frustrated at his job, he can just move to another job.

"Alas! His son is just in elementary school and he has to attend various cram schools and special interest classes one after another. The family also has a mortgage, car loan, and various living expenses. It is very difficult to live in a big city like Shanghai without a high salary." The adult world is so helpless.

"Well, you ask him out. I'll have to meet him first. If I'm satisfied, I'll give him treatment that matches his ability." To put it bluntly, Li Muran is not doing charity, he is a real talent who is doing things.

"Okay, Boss, how about this afternoon?"

"Okay, call me when you've booked a place." After saying that, he hung up the phone and prepared to leave for the business school, because there was a message in his phone that Song Zhi had asked him about several times.

Li Muran went down to the underground parking lot. The Aston Martin he had just received last night was parked there. All the vehicles around it had been cleared away, probably to avoid getting into trouble by bumping into it. Even the cleared area was now full of people talking and discussing, and some were taking pictures with their mobile phones. However, this was all normal. The most exaggerated thing was that there was a heavily made-up female anchor broadcasting live to the car, exaggeratingly introducing that it belonged to her friend, and saying that her friend would come down soon, and then she would get into the car to let the fans take a look at the interior.

"Sure enough, truly famous people have different friends than us."

"How can she be considered famous? We don't even know who is the sponsor of this car."

"You are right, but if you want people of this class to look at you, will they be able to look at you?"

"Do you know how expensive this car is? It is limited to 150 units worldwide and costs more than 2000 million." It seems that there are still people who know the value of a car.

“Isn’t this a house in the Magic City that is open every day?”

"That's not a big deal. These people don't need a house."

And so on and so forth.

Li Muran lost his patience and pushed through the crowd to move forward, but those people were not happy.

"What's wrong with you little girl. Don't you see we are all watching."

"Yeah, we've finished watching, you can just go later."

"Nowadays these girls want to take shortcuts just because they look pretty."

"That's right, the one doing the live broadcast over there knows the car owner. You can try to build a relationship with her. Maybe when she gets off the bus, you can get promoted."

Chinese people are always like this, following the crowd, mocking and belittling others, and not caring about the truth.

Li Muran was too lazy to pay attention to them. He took out his keys, then the car lights flashed, and he walked over to the female anchor and said, "I don't know a friend like you. As for waiting for me, how can I start? I have a normal sexual orientation."

The man was stunned. He was originally planning to hook up with a financial sponsor, but now a beautiful, rich and white woman suddenly appeared.

"Move aside, I have to leave." Seeing her in a daze and not moving, Li Muran had to remind her again.

It was not until the roar of the car faded away that everyone realized that the car belonged to someone else. So their conversation was in vain.

"Don't think that the car she drives means she bought it. Maybe she has a richer sponsor on a higher level list." Someone said sourly, still unconvinced.

"Which rich man would buy such an expensive car for his mistress?"

……

Li Muran didn't know about their speculation, but it didn't matter if she knew. Even if she was being kept by someone, she had the capital.