Don't secretly shoot women's clothing gangsters

Logically speaking, you should be happy.

Qian Cheng held the phone in his hand for a long time and didn't let go. When he lost it before, he wanted to follow the phone to the ends of the world and never be separated. Now that he lost it and found it, he felt very strange.

Men are indeed fickle animals.

The phone was gripped until his palm was almost sweating, and Qian Cheng stretched out his hand, wiped it on his pants quietly, and secretly took pictures of Ding Zile's special phone.

It's really embarrassing to use it anymore.

Qian Cheng feels that his psychological quality is really not strong enough, and there are so many mental activities to earn a little money.A few days ago, didn't you still have high morale to buy a higher-end machine? When you agreed to Ding Ziyue, you didn't hesitate at all, but now you start to repeat it again and again.Qian Cheng has always suspected that he is probably a Libra, or the kind of scale that is unstable on both sides.

He sighed: "Then, the one I'm using now, give it back to you."

"No need." Ding Zile glanced at him, "I really don't need it, you can keep it, in case you need it someday."

"...Can you say something auspicious? I just found my phone." Qian Cheng smiled.

"Gong Xi Fa Cai, good luck." Ding Zile said, "What happened recently? I always feel that your mood is not so high."

"Obviously?" Qian Cheng touched his face involuntarily.

"You almost have the word 'unhappy' written on your face." Ding Zile said, "Those who don't know think I owe you money."

Qian Cheng didn't want to say anything more, all he knew was that he was suspected again.

Sister Lin was quite efficient in inquiring about news, and within a few days, she chatted with Qian Cheng about investment again.

"I have an appointment with someone tomorrow, will you go?" Sister Lin's face was flushed, it seemed that she herself was also very interested in this matter.

"Tomorrow?" There is no plan for tomorrow, Qian Cheng thought about it and asked again, "After get off work at night?"

"She happens to come over tomorrow for business, so we'll make an appointment at the KFC at the bank to chat casually." Sister Lin said, "If you have nothing to do, we can go together."

It's not a bad thing to find out, Qian Cheng pondered for a while, and accepted Sister Lin.

In fact, if Sister Lin didn't mention this, he would almost forget it.However, Qian Cheng has been looking for other lucrative jobs recently.Originally he felt guilty every day, but after Ding Zile helped him find his phone back, Qian Cheng's sense of guilt increased.

People don't want to be invincible.Qian Cheng felt that he was probably a marathon short of tearing his skin apart.

Sister Lin's usual accounting can drag June to December, and she is extremely efficient when she pulls people to eat and gossip.An hour before get off work, Sister Lin walked up and down excitedly in the office, as if she was going to meet not her relatives, but the President of the United States.

Qian Cheng honestly finished handling the accounts in his hands, and while stretching, he saw a message from Ding Zile: "Do you want to have dinner together?"

In fact, generally speaking, they all eat together, so there is really no need for Ding Zile to go through this procedure.But today it is really necessary.

"Not today. I have something to do." Qian Cheng thought for a while, but he still didn't say anything more. It's not good to let too many people know.

... Is Ding Zile "too many people"?No, no, no, this money-making business has not yet been written off. Let's take someone else to fly when there is a clue.Qian Cheng really thought so.

Qian Cheng was a little surprised. He thought that together with Sister Lin, they would have a three-party meeting at best. Now this battle is almost a small round table meeting.

There were six people in total, occupying a large table at KFC, and a group of people saw Sister Lin shaking her arms without any sense of tacit understanding.

Qian Cheng suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Sister Lin's cousin looks very young, even two or three years younger than Sister Lin. Of course, the age base is there. Compared with Qian Cheng, she can only call herself an old sister.

Including Sister Lin, there are actually five older sisters.

There is still some age gap between the older sisters.The oldest one claimed to be surnamed Lu, and everyone called her Aunt Lu. At the age of 60, she already had obvious gray hair. When Qian Cheng listened to her self-introduction, she automatically made up her mind, and it took her a long time to hold back her face; Sister Lin’s The cousin's surname was Sun, so Qian Cheng called her Sister Sun, and there was also a Sister Zhao with a kind smile on her face, and a surname that could be called a young lady. Qian Cheng didn't remember it, and Sister Lin took Qian Cheng to the table. , everyone came over after dinner, so they had the cheek to order nothing.

"This is Xiaoqian, my colleague." Sister Lin introduced to those people, and Qian Cheng nodded politely at them. Before she could figure out what was going on, Sister Sun took out a book from her bag.

It's actually a book?

Qian Cheng thought she would take out a cosmetic bag.

"Today is the first time for Xiaolin and Xiaoqian to come here, so we won't talk about so many deep things." Sister Sun inexplicably had an expert air when she spoke, "Let's talk a little about this project, it history, operations and how we make money."

Qian Cheng didn't say a word, listening to her continue talking.

"But before that, I still want to tell you what investment is and the purpose of investment, because only by understanding this thing can we make good use of it and let money serve us..."

Qian Cheng sat obediently, and waited for Sister Sun to finish her long opening remarks before getting to the point.

He had never heard of the project, but it wasn't surprising that there were so many things he hadn't heard of.Sister Sun and Sister Lin are worthy of being sisters-in-law, with eloquence that is suspected to be genetic. Qian Cheng glanced at his phone secretly. It has been half an hour, and now he has talked about the operation of the project.

When Qian Cheng was studying, he didn't like class very much. The old professor stood on the stage for a long time without saying a single point, which exhausted him physically and mentally.This sister Sun's speech pattern is very similar to that of professors, and the emphasis is on doing whatever she wants, but Qian Cheng understands her core point of view: this is a good project, and it will make a lot of money quickly, and we have already made money.

"I have a question." Sister Lin obviously listened more seriously than Qian Cheng, and cautiously interrupted Sister Sun's introduction, "What do we need to do with the money invested? I don't know anything about financial management."

"I don't need anything." Sister Sun was also quite patient with her, "Our project already has a financial management team with hundreds of people who manage our funds individually. And there is no minimum investment, so don't worry There is a threshold. I remember, Xiao Zhao only invested [-] before, right?"

"Yes," Sister Zhao nodded, "It should have been five years ago. At that time, I didn't dare to invest too much. After a year, it would be doubled. I just invested another 20, and now I don't remember how much I earned."

Qian Cheng was taken aback, this sister Zhao looked very plainly dressed, and even the bag she was carrying was an old textile bag, unexpectedly she was an invisible rich man.

"This is still the beginning of our project." Sister Sun closed the book and tapped on the table, "I keep adding money to it every year, and most of the time I don't know how much I have earned, because—too much .”

Sister Lin had a look of envy on her face, Qian Cheng was a little puzzled, but she couldn't tell what was wrong, so she nodded along.

Aunt Lu took over the conversation: "Xiao Sun, let me tell you, when you say this, only those of us who are actually doing these things know it's true. Xiao Lin, Xiao Qian," she looked over, "I know you must have something in your heart. Doubt. How could there be such a good opportunity? Also, is what we say reliable? There are so many liars out there now, so it is normal for everyone to be worried."

Qian Cheng raised his head and looked at her, waiting for Aunt Lu to continue.

"I had a sister before, who had already invested [-] yuan, and she was about to make a profit. When her family disturbed her, she insisted that we were liars... In the end, we couldn't get the money back." Aunt Lu said, "Where is the investment? It’s the same as playing every house. If you can’t say it, you won’t come? Our threshold is not high, but it doesn’t mean we have no rules. It will take at least a year to see the results, and many people can’t wait. It’s really a pity.”

Everyone lamented it was a pity, Qian Cheng sighed silently, it seems that the money is not so easy to earn.

"Whether it's reliable or not, everyone knows that." Aunt Lu went on to say, "I don't want to buy a house anymore, I'm too lazy to buy it, too much... Xiao Sun is still one step behind me, but I think she will be in two years. I don’t like to buy it either. People’s desires are actually just a little bit. So some people ask, why there is such a good opportunity? This is due to fate. If you earn money like me and don’t like it, seeing that you are still suffering If you are struggling, I can’t help but want to help you... There are still many pursuits in life, don’t keep struggling with money. We have a kid today, Xiaoqian, you are the youngest, and you should earn enough money , and then enjoy life... There are infinite possibilities in your life."

Qian Cheng didn't expect to be called by name, so he nodded, "You're right."

After Aunt Lu finished speaking, Sister Sun and Sister Zhao opened up the chatterbox again. There are many cases. Whoever made a big deal and broke the boat to achieve a counterattack in life; , Qian Cheng nodded in agreement as if he had heard the book.

Sister Lin was very excited. After all, the people around her had made a fortune and reached the pinnacle of life. In less than two hours, she felt as if she had touched the mystery and true meaning of life. Excitement was dissuaded.

Seeing how serious these people were, Qian Cheng didn't believe it at first, but now he felt a little loose.

Why don't you give it a try?Qian Cheng thought about the range of losses he could bear, what if he could really make money?

Sister Lin over there has already pulled Sister Sun to ask how to invest.

"Don't worry, we won't start until the end of the year, and the money for this year hasn't been settled yet." Sister Sun said, "Let me tell you, there is absolutely no rush to make money. You haven't started doing it yet, so don't wait until then." Ask me about the situation twice in three days."

"No, no, I'm just spare money, so I won't make it like that." Sister Lin's smiling face almost stuck to her face.

"Then let me ask for your help, see if I can add your money. Hey, where is Xiaoqian?" Sister Sun raised her head and asked him.

"Let me think about it again." Qian Cheng said, "There is too much knowledge tonight, and I haven't digested it yet."

"The young man is very calm." Sister Sun smiled, "It's good, don't be so blatant like your sister Lin. In this way, I will give you a business card, and you can call me directly if you need it."

Qian Cheng took it, the design was quite decent, with a circle of flowers printed on the side, the quality of the card was pretty good, and it felt like that in his hand——

Sun Fangqian, chief agent of XX financial management.

I left my landline and mobile phone numbers below, and I also left an office address.

Qian Cheng thought for a long time but didn't understand what the chief agent meant.

Qian Cheng didn't leave his phone number, and Sister Sun didn't care, she turned her head and continued talking to Sister Lin.

I thought it would be over in just an hour, but the few people chatted for more than half an hour, and finally got the intention of leaving. Qian Cheng felt that his bones would grow together if he continued to suffer.He sent people to the station—several people said they would take the bus.

"I'm too lazy to drive, I'm prone to road rage." Aunt Lu explained, "It's time to drive my Cadillac out in a few days, otherwise it will be covered with dust."

"It's not easy to park now. I knew I should buy a car that was worse, or I would worry about being targeted by Pengci when I was driving." Sister Sun said, "Xiaoqian, how do you go back?"

"I'll take a walk later." Qian Cheng felt that he was so impoverished among a group of wealthy people.

Qian Cheng didn't go back until the last one he had forgotten which sister got into the car.The amount of information is indeed a bit large, and it would be a lie to say that these sisters are not interested in luxury houses or luxury cars.

——You should make enough money and enjoy life.

- There are infinite possibilities in your life.

Qian Cheng was inexplicably moved for a moment when he heard this.He had been having a rough time, but when someone told him so suddenly, Qian Cheng suddenly felt that he could have a better life.

It's not about wanting to be better off, it's about being able to.

He opened his account book and looked at the running water. He has saved more than 2 yuan this year. If he invests in it, at least [-] yuan will come back.

Double, and double again.Just like Ding Ziyue said when he raised the price for him, it was easy and effortless, and it was beautiful to think about it.

"Let me tell you, you can't just stand halfway all of a sudden."

Qian Cheng was taken aback, turned his head and saw that it was Ding Zile, and the little heart that was about to come out just now returned to his chest obediently.

"Could you not suddenly appear scary." Qian Cheng was so frightened that the numbers in his mind were about to return to zero, "Why are you here?"

"Someone declined my dinner invitation, so I ate it by myself." Ding Zile said, "KFC tastes good."

"You eat junk food again...you eat KFC?" Qian Cheng came to his senses, "Then you just...?"

Ding Zile nodded: "It's very exciting, two hours and 10 minutes, very compact."

"Why, are you interested?" Qian Cheng was thinking about this matter, and since Ding Zile knew about it, he didn't mind having someone to discuss it with, "Do you vote?"

"Don't vote." Ding Zile said bluntly, "You can tell it's a lie at first sight."