After Becoming a Little Sister

"I—that, old man, it doesn't matter if you draw idle funds, but some other investment projects..."

It’s okay to transfer idle funds (×)

You are insane and deceived (√)

The old man ignored him, just snorted coldly, and squinted at him: "Why, I'm not dead yet - so I want to be in charge of the family?"

Elder Sister Shenxian also snorted coldly: "Why, I'm not dead yet, who are you putting on airs in front of me? I taught you this way?"

The old man broke his skills in the next second, and the shelf he had just raised collapsed in an instant, and he smiled apologetically: "No, I'll just say that, sir is right, sir is well educated, I will go and clarify the interests and interests with him ,do not worry!"

"Why don't I worry about it... How about it, you find a junior who can manage things at home, follow me today, and I will take him to meet a few people later."

The old man opened his mouth, his old face was flushed red, and he was about to lose his breath, but it was Sister Shenxian who raised her hand and touched his chest to help him breathe.

"Okay! Well, well—quick!" The old man gasped for a few times, turned around and pinched the shoulders of his junior: "Tell your dad to get over here! Now!"

"Ah this..."

"Never mind what he's busy with now! Even if all the business is ruined! Get the hell out of here right now!"

Sister Shenxian took the other party to meet people, what is this called?This is called taking care of!

An elder takes so-and-so out to meet old friends, and Feng Qingyun lightly mentions something like 'this is my younger generation', that is simply a shelter that fell from the sky for their family!

The young and spirited guy hurriedly shook people. He knew that he was not far from here from the fact that they came so quickly. In fact, his father arrived in just over ten minutes.

At this moment, Sister Shenxian is still chatting with a few old men, and what she says is to teach them that they will die when they are only seven or eighty years old, just like a father-son situation.

"In the early years, I asked you to exercise, and your vitality was so depleted. You don't believe it-you are the first one who can't stand up now. You are only in your seventies, and you look like this? You are over 80 and can play basketball. You have a lot of muscle. Look at your age spots!"

Sister Shenxian put down the teacup in dissatisfaction, and paused on the table: "In the past few years, you have paid attention to taking care of your health, and I need your help if you have something to do. I am tired of attending the funerals of you little guys... "

Mrs. Jin was behind Sister Immortal as the backdrop, and Alia was holding Xiaoyu Linglong beside her and reading a magazine. No one thought there was anything wrong with Sister Immortal, and those old men even nodded their heads to show that you taught me the right thing.

When the respectable junior man arrived, it happened to be the time when Sister Shenxian was writing medicinal recipes for his father.

"Pay attention to the intake of refined protein and appropriate carbohydrates in the diet, don't be light and light all day long, who is ruined by the metaphysical set-you have gallbladder problems now, what do you eat in the morning?"

"Just a bowl of millet porridge, it nourishes the stomach..."

"Your gallbladder has held bile all night waiting to clean up the fat, and then you give it a bowl of millet porridge early in the morning, what? Does it have to thank you for helping it reduce its workload? Add half an egg tomorrow!"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

The younger man came over, and just happened to hear the appearance of the fairy sister who was a quack, and couldn't help squinting his eyes.

Although he is said to be a junior, he is actually in his early fifties, which is the time when his power is deep and dominant.

Before he could speak, the old man patted him with a cane: "Kneel down! Kowtow to sir!"

"???"

"All right, all right, the previous set is no longer popular, just follow me."

"Did you hear that! Mister asked you to take care of her old man—you haven't come to see her!"

"..."

Good guy!Decent junior male direct good guy!

Letting a business tycoon like him follow such a young girl who looks like a reckless rivers and lakes, does it sound like he wants to serve her?

Although it seems that his old man respects the other party, it would be a ghost if he could agree casually-this is not some kind of qigong master who is boasting, right?

In fact, he is not to blame, the existence of the fairy sister is relatively vague to these 'junior', or it does not match the legend.

If someone tells the younger generation in the family how a certain fairy-like character was, the image in his mind will probably be shifted with the elder's painting style.

A fairy-tale old man or old lady can be imagined, no matter how bad it is, it must be a middle-aged but weather-beaten boss with extraordinary bearing and well-maintained, isn't it?

Sister Shenxian doesn't look like 120 years old, but in her early 20s.

Even the silver hair is so outrageously textured that it feels dyed—or what?Excessive heavy metals?

So I can't accept it emotionally. Even if there is a slight guess, it can't be said that I really think that the other party is that urban legend.

Sometimes the maintenance is too good, that's how it is. Pulling the hips in the opposite direction has no deterrent effect. If Dean An is here, the style of painting is very correct.

Otherwise, why did Lanling King Gao Changgong have to make a mask for himself? It was because he was so good-looking that others would question him for his lack of ability but relying on his beauty to get ahead, let alone a fairy sister who is like a banished fairy.

The respectable junior turned into a manly and domineering president, hesitantly said: "Master, I have a meeting this afternoon, it's very important..."

"Very important? Very, very important! Very important!"

The old man, who was so angry that his eyes were staring at the three rounds of bullshit that the other party had held back, swung his cane so hard that he almost broke his hand.

"Do you know who you're talking to! You—you're going to send me away straight away! You don't even have the insight to be the master of your ass!"

He couldn't count the deeds of the other party in front of the fairy sister, and tell his poor child how to become a qualified junior, right?

In that case, it would not be considered that the fairy sister 'gives' them a fortune, but their own scheming to forcibly plug people.

There is an essential difference in this matter in terms of rules-even though such things as rules have no real meaning.

But sometimes, the rules are also the most important part of the rules of the game, don't play if you are unhappy, this is generally the case in the humane society.

The decent and domineering president didn't dare to refute. After being beaten up, he was so angry that he couldn't tell his father. He could only go over to greet the fairy sister honestly.

With a slight sense of alienation, he cupped his hands casually in a cold voice: "I have seen you, sir."

Then, without waiting for the fairy sister to paint, he stood behind her and stood still. It seemed that he was going to be a spectator puppet or something, and observe the enemy's situation first.

The old man was furious, but seeing that Sister Shenxian didn't say anything, he still laughed so hard that his teeth couldn't see.

Well, it's good to be a follower - if he can be regarded as a registered disciple, then he can go there with peace of mind.

It's just that this poor kid has some grades and thinks that the boss is the second child, and he thinks that he is the boss in his own broken group, and he doesn't have the vision to serve others.

Just as he was thinking, a group of people crowded over in the hallway at the end of the living room, and several of the leaders were old men who were almost the same as this old man.

One of them was still in a wheelchair and couldn't stand up anymore, but the eagerness on his face was particularly obvious.

Sister Shenxian naturally chatted with these juniors who had just arrived, and the appearance was true, it was a reverse condolences to the nursing home, so harmonious that it was even a bit embarrassing...

The decent and domineering president looked around, seeing nothing to do, and hearing the other party's routine made his ears even more irritated.

The case has been solved, this is a charlatan who came from nowhere, and he will play the role of a master for a while, and it will be fine when his father's strength is over.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a few messages to his subordinates, asking them to check the identity of the fairy sister. After all, he was filial and decided to pretend to be a snake for the time being, and not send it out.

When I find out what kind of monster you are, don't blame me for being cruel!

But after thinking about it, he always felt ashamed to stand beside Aliya like this.

It is estimated that after so many years of not being inferior to others, I am not used to it for a while.

Aliya put down the magazine and tugged at his sleeve curiously: "Are you also a little follower?"

"..." The decent and domineering president blinked, cleared his throat, and said in a low voice, "Old man... a follower or something, I just want to help, who are you?"

Can things arranged by my parents be considered voluntary?

"My name is Alicia, what about you?"

"Mu Yun, the chairman of Shuimu Group."

"Shuimu Group? What does it do?" Aliya was curious, wondering why Sister Shenxian looked at them high.

Don't look at the old man knocking and fighting happily over there, but if the fairy sister really doesn't need it, then the other party really doesn't dare to play this bitter trick.

Although it seems that the domineering president failed to understand all this...

"Investment, finance, foreign trade, securities—you don't know much about these things." The decent and domineering CEO said that he was not arrogant, but just naturally domineering.

I, Mu Yun, have never been weaker than others all my life!

Where there is any need for sophistication, I can work hard to create a great world.

"Oh..." Aliya nodded, feeling a little stunned: "It's a coincidence, my family also makes these, and we have the opportunity to cooperate more in the future."

"Your family too?" The dignified and domineering president raised his eyebrows, as if he had thought of something, looked at Sister Xian's back, and then at his old man, his tone was a little gentler: "You were also sent by the elders of the family of?"

"how do you know?"

"Heh..." The domineering CEO who saw through everything smiled complacently.

"Your father—is your father or your mother doing this?"

"My father, he's in this business, and my mother is a reporter."

Reporter, it seems like an ordinary family with a small business...

"Your father should know who I am, please contact him, I will help if there is a chance, this is my contact information."

As he spoke, he took out his pocket and took out a box of small and exquisite business cards that looked particularly artistic. The golden business cards were embossed with some patterns, which were really beautiful.

Aliya took it and weighed it: "Is this gold? It's so overwhelming!"

"Well, it's just a personal business card, keep it as a souvenir."

As for the business card that looks like a golden banknote, it seems that there is no meaning to elaborate. The decent and domineering president is decent and a little proud, and he is very satisfied with this way of doing things.

He really didn't give people business cards very often, because it wouldn't be worth it if he gave too many, and it would be boring if all kinds of ghosts and monsters came to him.

A business card of several grams of gold, coupled with some small public opinion operations, gave his personal business card a special meaning in the investment circle.

Those newcomers who need venture capital are eager for his help. Having such a business card is a stepping stone. Relying on this reputation, he has indeed found many good investment projects, and even won the favor of Simon in the circle. good reputation.

Even if the other party is brainwashed by this charlatan, it doesn't matter, businessmen, there is no way to refuse yourself, as long as you show your identity, the initiative is in my hands, even now--

Thinking of this, he turned his eyes and saw his old man having a heated chat with some old people of the same age, and his heart softened slightly.

Now it seems that the other party can't cheat anything, so let the old man play for a while...

Aliya thought for a while, then took out her mobile phone: "Then you remember me... Well, my father's assistant's phone number, she is in charge of my family's property."

Speaking of which, Aliya was a little bit distressed: "I really don't have a business card or anything - how about I leave you my private number?"

The face of the decent and domineering president is a little dark, why doesn't this kid have such manners?

I'm going to contact your father's assistant?Is this equivalent?

And what's the use of your private number, use it to find me acting like a baby?

It's just that the other party's face is natural, it really doesn't seem to have any other meanings, it seems that they are simply ignorant of world affairs.

The decent and domineering president wouldn't say that he cares about anything with a child, and while thinking that the other party is a girl who hasn't grown up, he took out his mobile phone nonchalantly, and said perfunctorily, "Then tell me, I'll remember it."