attacking short legs

Four days later, Duan Yu left the stock exchange with his first pot of gold, and the capital of 1000 yuan became 200 million.

Duan Yu is not a greedy person, and he soon got tired of the same identity, so he didn't use the 200 million to make more money, and he didn't play this role for a full week. He just used them to buy a small set. The two-bedroom house saved daily necessities for a month, and gave up this identity after saving the extra money.

Originally, he was going to start collecting slag points according to the plan, but according to the system's notification, he needed to know the name and appearance of the object to be collected in order to know the value of the other party's scum points.

There was a huge crowd, Juan Yu was afraid of trouble, and didn't want to find them one by one, so he imitated the form of a law firm, opened a scum treatment firm in his home, and published it on the Internet and paper media. advertise.

Of course, his firm is a black household without a license. After all, the relevant departments will not approve such a nonsensical firm that has no actual business scope and no legal office space.

The goal of Duanyu is to make quick decisions and only catch big fish.

As for those ordinary citizens who have more or less scum, he is too lazy to collect them one by one, lest he have to ask for other people's names.

In the first week after the ad was published, the landline phone at home was ringing off the hook almost every day, but those callers were all out of curiosity, and most of the calls were nonsense, and they were actually put into action At present, there is only one entrustment at the door, and that is the first guest that Duanyu will receive today, and it is a man.

It was strangely ruthless, Duan Yu thought that only women would fight with these "scumbags" and get burnt out, but his first business deal was a man for the first time.

Men are good, Duan Yu prefers men.

So he dressed up today, in order to make a perfect first impression on the other party

"Ding Ding-"

The door intercom rang.

Duan Yu hurried to the door and turned on the intercom, and there was a slightly deep voice over there.

"Excuse me... Excuse me, is this a scum treatment firm..." The man's voice was broken, and there was a lot of uncertainty in his tone. He might be retreating. Such a strange firm, even if you think about it, you don't think it is reliable.

"That's right, you've found the right one. Please come straight up, 1101." Duanyu said politely and pressed the access control button.

With a "bang", the door lock downstairs flicked open, and the intercom hung up immediately.

After the walkie-talkie hung up, Duan Yu took a deep breath to let himself relax. After all, this was his first time receiving a guest in modern times, and it would be a lie to say that he was not nervous.

He stretched the tie on his chest, pulled the cuffs again, smoothed his bangs, and waited quietly by the door.

The antique emerald ring on the middle finger of his right hand glowed with a cold green light. He touched the ring twice with his thumb, and the green light flickered slightly.

"The total number of slag points." Duanyu said silently in his heart.

"Currently, the total number of slag points is 0, and the target value of 1 million slag points is still 1 million points. The number of transformations this week is 0."

Duanyu sighed softly, he used up the 10 scum points initially given by the system in one go, now that he thinks about it, it's a bit too wasteful, maybe this time the business needs to be transformed.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Duanyu didn't open the door right away, but knelt beside the cat's eye, taking a peek at the other person's appearance.

"I'm not mistaken, why can I only see the chest." Duanyu closed one eye and looked out the door, judging by the position of the cat's eye on the door, the opponent's height was about 1 meters.

He had to open the door.

Standing outside the door is a man who looks about 30 years old, wearing a typical commuter outfit, carrying an office bag in his hand, clean-shaven, probably because the beard is too thick and hard, his There is still a circle of blue beard marks around the mouth.

It's nine o'clock in the morning, the standard start time for all walks of life. Duan Yu guessed that at such a time, with this man's attire, he should have asked for leave to find him.

The man has the favorite face of a married woman, mature, stable, gentle, and his facial features are not aggressive at all. He looks comfortable and makes people can't help but take a few more glances. With long legs, Duan Yu couldn't figure out why such an almost perfect man would come to him to treat the scum. Everyone should pamper him.

"Hello." Duan Yu smiled, stood aside and made way, "Please come inside."

The man nodded shyly and smiled, looked around the living room for a while before walking in, it was obvious that he was still a little hesitant.

"You look very young." The man closed the door and looked at Duan Yu with a smile on his face.

Duanyu's age and appearance in the 21st century have not changed much from his ancient times. He is in his early 20s, with a cold and handsome face that is extremely lethal, but his height is a little bit behind, just over 1.7 meters.

Standing side by side with the visiting man like this, at first glance, there is such a cutest height difference.

"Where is it?" Duanyu said modestly, "You sit on the sofa first, and I'll make you a cup of tea."

"Excuse me." The man walked to the sofa and sat down, put the handbag beside him, rubbed his hands, and looked very cautious.

It's winter now, the temperature outside is very low, so it's hard to avoid getting stiff hands and feet from the cold, but luckily Duanyu turned on the heater.

With his back to the man, Duanyu stood beside the drawer diagonally opposite the sofa and made a pot of Tieguanyin with a purple clay pot.

He was facing the man just now, the man thought he was wearing an ordinary suit just seeing his front, but now seeing his back, the man was surprised to find that the suit Duan Yu was wearing was not ordinary at all, It turned out to be an extremely exaggerated tuxedo.

Duan Yu walked over with a tea set in his hands, and he could see that he had been trained in his gestures, and he definitely did not insult his status as the number one male prostitute back then.

"Please use." His service was very good, he carefully carried the tea bowl and handed it to the man, which made the man flattered.

"I'll do it myself." The man took the tea bowl, blew on the hot air, and took a sip: "It smells so good."

Duan Yu smiled, sat down on the single sofa next to the tea table, and tucked the swallowtail behind his butt very unaccustomed.

This was the first time he had worn a tuxedo, and he had seen it in a classic film about waltzes, and he thought that most people in this era wore it on very formal and important occasions.

After Duan Yu learned the truth of the matter later, he attributed it to the only failure in his brilliant life. Of course, this failure has no direct causal relationship with his IQ and EQ. To blame, he can only blame him for watching the wrong movie.

Seeing the man put down the teacup, Duan Yu began to discuss the matter.

"Can you disclose your name? It's convenient for us to call each other." Duan Yu took out a business card from the card case in the drawer and handed it to the man, "This is my business card."

The man finished reading the information on the business card, wrote down Duanyu's name, and put the business card away, then took out the wallet from the inner pocket of his jacket, took out a business card from it, and handed it to him: "You Just remember my name, and I’m not sure if I’ll continue to do the job above.”

"Lian Que." Duan Yu smiled, "Your name is very ancient."

"Huh?" Lian Que frowned slightly, he didn't quite understand Duan Yu's confusing metaphor.

After all, Duan Yu came from the Song Dynasty, and it will take some time to fully integrate into the modern language.

"I mean, your name sounds nice." Duan Yu put away his business card, and quickly changed the subject: "What did you mean just now that you are about to lose your job?"

That's the good thing about talking to smart people, it doesn't take much effort to talk about things.

Lian Que smiled wryly: "Well, yes, I will probably resign."

"Why?" Duanyu thought for a while, and asked tentatively, "It has something to do with your coming to me this time."

A look of surprise flashed across Lian Que's face, he was silent for a while, then smiled and said: "I think I probably know why you are able to open such a firm at such a young age, your insight and analysis ability are really amazing. powerful."

Duan Yu smiled confidently, picked up the tea bowl in front of him and took a sip.

As for when to show humility and when to show confidence, he, the number one male prostitute who was once famous in the capital, knows this well.

"Then, you can tell me your commission with confidence."