Cross-year difference (GL) + Fanwai

After accumulating a certain amount of assets, Yan Zicheng began to prepare for stock market investment. According to her memory before time travel, she bought a lot of odd stocks with excellent future trends.After accumulating some funds, she plans to invest in real estate. In the middle and late stages, villas will be built in the low mountainous areas in the north of the city. The land in the north of the city is hotly debated, but it is still a wasteland that no one wants.

"Hmph~" As the funds grew little by little, Yan Zicheng's mood also improved, and he sat behind the counter and hummed softly.

The cashier looked at Yan Zicheng who was playing with the coffee beans, and said with a smile, "Manager Yan is in a good mood?"

Yan Zicheng glanced at him, threw the coffee beans into his mouth and chewed, "Maybe in a few months, I won't be Manager Yan anymore."

"Ah?" The cashier was taken aback for a moment, and quickly realized, oh, he must be getting promoted, and that's really something to be happy about.The cashier didn't say anything, he just nodded his head.

Yan Zicheng knew from the way he smiled that he definitely didn't understand what she meant.She is happy because when she saves enough money and the contract with Yang Hansen expires, she can leave this cowboy's shop and live her own life.

And the first thing she has to do after that is to go to Qin Shaoya immediately and educate her well.If possible, she would save the tragedy that happened and save her father's life from death.

Um?grim Reaper......

Yan Zicheng reached into his pocket and reached for the Tarot card.It was brought from there.

"Welcome, beautiful little princess." The voices of the deacons came from the other side of the shop door.

little princess?

Yan Zicheng turned his head to look, and a deacon with yellow hair and a single earring pulled the little girl who had just entered the door aside, and scolded her in a low voice: "Why did you come here?" coming?"

The little girl pouted, pulled the sling on the front of the deacon's suit, and said, "I told them my brother is super handsome and works in that coffee shop that is very famous in the lady's circle. They didn't believe me, so I took them to open it." Eyes open."

The deacon's brother stroked her hair worriedly, took her by the hand and led her out, "Come out with me, children can't just enter here. Come, brother will buy you lollipops."

A group of thirteen and fourteen-year-old girls looked up at him, staring at him, and sighed, "Wow, Xin Yu, your brother is really handsome, and he works here too!"

The little girl Xin Yu proudly said, "Of course, I am so beautiful, and my brother is of course handsome!"

"Wow, great!"

However, among the many voices of admiration and admiration, there is one who sings an extremely harsh voice——

"Hey, what's the matter, a bunch of blind people."

There was silence in the air.

But only for a moment.

Soon, the voice of cursing and joking re-occupied the ears: "What's the matter? He's so handsome! Do you have such a brother? You don't have anything, huh, you can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour, and you have red eyes!"

"That's right, do you really think you are so pretty? You talk back to the teacher all day long, fight with the high school students, eat snacks and play games, and you don't know anything about studying!"

Suddenly, a sharp voice said: "Oh, what's the matter, my mother ran away with others after she was born, and my own mother didn't even want it, so what kind of good is it! Ah——"

The little girl let out a scream before she finished speaking, and was drenched in the hot brown-black liquid from head to toe, water dripped from the ends of her hair and skirt, forming a puddle of water under her feet.

Everyone looked at Yan Zicheng in surprise, including the little girl who was being abused by her companions.

"'I don't even want my own mother, what kind of good is it?', a person who can't speak, what kind of good is the mother who gave birth to her?" Yan Zicheng smiled, hooking his finger on the delicate white porcelain cup , standing in front of the drenched girl with her chest folded.

"You..." The little girl glared at Yan Zicheng bitterly, bit her lips, and shouted, "Who are you! Why do you call my mother!"

"Who are you?" Yan Zicheng leaned slightly, stretched out his hand, and said to the deacon beside him, "Bring a plate of Black Forest."

"Yes." The deacon quickly brought out a plate of cakes.

Yan Zicheng smiled and said, "I'm sorry, little sister, this cake is the signature dessert of the cafe, I'll give it to you as an apology."

The girl said angrily: "Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? Who would endure humiliation just because of a little cake!"

Yan Zicheng pinned the cake on her head with his backhand, and crushed it, "Quirrǔ? Hold on!"

The deacons stood quietly behind Yan Zicheng, expressionless, as if there was nothing in front of them.

The little girl who was scolded grabbed Yan Zicheng's hand, her eyes were gloomy, and she whispered, "Forget it, it's nothing, I'm used to it."

Yan Zicheng took a deep look at her.

Although this child is still very young, it can still be seen from her fair face and slender eyebrows that she is definitely a first-class beauty.

Xiao Xinyu's deacon brother hurried out to smooth things over, first apologized to Yan Zicheng and the little girl, and then took the little girls away.Xiao Xinyu was the last one to go, and she came back to apologize to the little girl, and smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry, Qin Shaoya. Lingling's family is powerful and powerful, and she usually likes to bully her classmates, you know that, So..." As she said that, she took a peek at Yan Zicheng, and mumbled, "I didn't expect you to have such a powerful sister...Well, everyone saw it today, no one dared to. ...Everyone didn't mean it, you have a lot of adults, calm down. Then what, I have to go home to do my homework, let's go first, bye, bye!"

Seeing Xiao Xinyu running away in a hurry, Qin Shaoya bent her mouth contemptuously, lowered her chin slightly, and half of her winking eyes were covered by the hair falling from her ears.

Yan Zicheng stretched out his hand, and stopped suddenly when he was about to touch her shoulder.

Qin Shaoya turned around, Yan Zicheng's hesitation and hesitation were completely imprinted in her dark brown pupils.

"you--"

"you......"

Yan Zicheng opened his mouth slightly, his eyes trembling.

Qin Shaoya lowered her head and smiled, her voice was hoarse, "Thank you, big beautiful girl."

Well!

Yan Zicheng hurriedly stopped Qin Shaoya who turned to leave: "Wait a minute, let's have a cup of coffee."

"I don't have any money." Qin Shaoya turned sideways and squinted half of her eyes to look at her, "Didn't you see that group of blind people look at me like a cockroach? Big beautiful girl, I advise you to stay away from me. "

Yan Zicheng took a deep breath and clenched his fists: Fuck you little bastard!

Yan Zicheng said: "You haven't eaten for a day, have you come here with your classmates to join in the fun, don't you just want to have something to eat? Come on, sister treats you."

Yan Zicheng remembered that this was the fourth day since she ran away from home in the third year of junior high, penniless and hungry.

Qin Shaoyadun stayed where she was, looking at her with lowered eyes, as if she was thinking seriously.

Suddenly, a wild laughter came from outside the door: "Hehehehehe~ Manager Yan, why, your business is all on young girls? It won't work like this, be careful, Miss Ben will come to Hansen Ouba to give you a copy , I want your head!"

Surrounded by all the servants, Hu Qiqi walked in domineeringly, threw a box at Yan Zicheng's feet, raised her eyelids, and said coldly: "Last time I told you to wait for me in the suite with your clothes on, why didn't you come? Okay , if you don’t come, I will find time to come to you in person, Manager Yan, follow me obediently?”

Yan Zicheng remembered that set of luminous underwear, and looked at Qin Shaoya whose eyes were full of confusion, and couldn't help frowning.

Chapter 7 Illuminare

Although she couldn't understand what the exaggerated blond woman in front of her was talking about, Qin Shaoya knew that the situation here was a bit chaotic, and she was a good young man, so she shouldn't get involved.

Making the correct judgment in her heart, Qin Shaoya stepped out with half a foot.

Seeing that Qin Shaoya was about to leave, Yan Zicheng stepped forward, opened his mouth, but swallowed back the words that reached his mouth.She thought, let her go first, as for Hu Qiqi...

Hu Qiqi turned sideways, let Qin Shaoya go out, and said to Yan Zicheng with a snort, "Hey, Manager Yan, just let the little chick run away like this?"

Yan Zicheng smiled, picked up the gift box at his feet, and said, "Thank you, Ms. Qiqi, for the gift. This suit is very pretty."

Unexpectedly, at this point, Yan Zicheng was not angry at all. Hu Qiqi was taken aback, "Oh? Really?"

Yan Zicheng put the gift box on the table, turned his head and ordered the princes charming behind him: "Come, treat Miss Qiqi well." He smiled at Hu Qiqi: "Miss Qiqi, I'm sorry for the missed appointment that day, but I also have my own. I would like to invite you to sit down and have a good talk about this matter, how about it, will you give me this face?"

Hu Qiqi raised her chin, "Is there anything I don't want to do? Miss Ben is here today to explain to you."

"Please sit down." Yan Zicheng bowed slightly, turned around gracefully, calmly took out a glass jar full of coffee beans, nodded slightly, took the beans, ground them, prepared them, drew out the milk, walked up to Hu Qiqi in a graceful manner, and bowed slightly , put the enamel-colored porcelain coffee cup firmly on the table, "Miss, please use it."