The metaphysics boss just wants to be a salted fish

Bo Nan originally thought that he would sleep for a long time, but in fact, he opened his eyes the first second after the clock passed seven o'clock. His body did not have such a habit, but his spirit had long been accustomed to such a biological clock, and he did not feel tired at all. state.

Downstairs Bo Weiping has already woken up, was eating breakfast while looking at the tablet, when he heard the sound, he raised his head and looked at him with lowered eyes: "Huh, did the sun come out from the west today?"

Bo Nan sat next to him in loose home clothes, and said, "Don't dry clothes at home today, maybe it's going to rain red."

Bo Weiping: "Fuck off! Why did I give birth to you, such a stinky, shameless little bastard!"

Bo Nan served himself a bowl of porridge, and felt very happy when he heard the familiar swearing sentences. Bo Weiping couldn't help laughing when he saw the smile on his face: "Didn't you say you went out to play? Why did you come back suddenly?"

"I'll come back after playing enough." Bo Nan said with a smile, "You don't have to go to school, why don't you play hard for a while?"

Bo Nan went to school two years earlier. She is 20 years old and just graduated.

"What are you playing for?!" Bo Weiping looked at his embarrassment and became angry: "I'll make an arrangement for you. Starting tomorrow, you and your brother will go to work in the company. First, you will be your brother's secretary for two years, and then you will give it to me later." You get promoted and go to the branch office to work alone."

Bo Nan said subconsciously: "My brother didn't even have a dog..."

In the middle of the conversation, Bo Nan stopped talking. Without him, Bo Yizhen just came down from the stairs, raised his eyebrows and said, "Dogs are not good? Dad, I don't think tomorrow is enough, just today... eat, finish eating I'll take you to the company to work."

Bo Nan: "...can't you make it if you don't go?"

"What do you think?" Bo Yizhen asked him indifferently.

Bo Nan pressed the tip of his tongue to the roof of his jaw, looked at his father who was staring at him covetously, and then at his brother who was also staring at him covetously, feeling a little bit at a loss for a moment, he raised his hands in surrender: "All right."

Go ahead and talk about it first.

***

"This is Bo Nan, assistant to the secretary, Zhang Li, you arrange his place——Bo Nan, come with me." Bo Yizhen ordered his special assistant, and then dragged him into the office. What does Bo Nan do? It's a joke to let him touch the company's affairs when he first came. Bo Nan's main job these few months is to watch how he handles things, and make him some tea and run errands along the way.

"Okay, Mr. Bo." Zhang Li responded, nodded politely like Bo Nan, and then went to make arrangements.

Bo Nan went straight to his brother's lounge without seeing anything else: "Brother, I'll catch up on my sleep, you should do your work first."

Bo Yizhen looked at him with raised eyebrows, and said, "There is a reception tonight, follow me."

The implication is to catch up on sleep and work at night.

"...Understood." Bo Nan slammed the lounge door shut, lay on the bed and swiped his phone. He logged into a forum and answered at least ten questions before successfully registering. Sent a post: [300 million purchase of Thunderbolt Wood, see inside for details].

He described the size and quality of the lightning strike wood he needed, thought for a while, jumped out of bed and opened the door, and said to Bao Yizhen who was talking with the special assistant: "Brother, give me some money, I'm out of money. "

Bo Yizhen didn't feel angry when he was interrupted to talk, but raised his chin slightly, motioning for him to continue.

Bo Nan estimated how much he would need to make the magic weapon. In fact, he could collect the materials himself, but time is tight, so he should buy some to make do with it: "Give me 2000 million first? If it's not enough, I'll ask you for it."

"What do you want so much money for?" Bo Yizhen knows that Bo Nan's savings are probably around this amount, and there are actually more, but the company's stock dividends are managed by a professional foundation, and they will not be handed over to Bo Yizhen until he is 25 years old. Yes, this is a family rule.

Bo Nan thought for a while: "Buy a car."

"to be frank."

"Investment." Bo Nan said, "2000 million is your shareholding, and the annual interest rate is 40%."

Bo Yizhen raised her eyebrows: "What if I can't reach it?"

Bo Nan smiled and said, "Then you will lose your blood."

"...OK." Before Bo Yizhen finished speaking, the door of the lounge was closed again, and Bo Yizhen murmured: "...Little bastard."

Special assistant: "..." So can he talk now?

Bo Nan turned on her phone and saw that someone had already replied to the post she just posted.

[1L: I'll pay [-] million, and I'll accept the lightning strike wood of the same specification. 】

[2L: LS, don't make trouble, I'll offer [-] million. 】

[3L: Hey, a group of poor ghosts, I offer 1000 million. 】

The price of lightning strike wood is indeed a bit low.

As the name suggests, lightning strike wood is a tree that has been struck by lightning, but there are also some particularities.Among them, the best thunder wood is the peach wood texture. Peach wood has the effect of warding off disasters and avoiding evil spirits. If there is thunder from the sky to the sun, it is a rare treasure in a hundred years. It does not do any Feng Shui, buy it and bring it home Putting it aside, apart from other things, the town house is absolutely fine.

If it is other woods, it should be the second grade, and some yin woods should be the next grade. If you encounter trees like pagoda trees and willows that are old, if they are successful, it is the most yin to yang, compared to peach wood. It’s even rarer—but most people don’t know how to use it. It’s different from peach wood, which can be used by people who don’t know how to buy it home. On the road neatly.

What Bo Nan wanted was peach wood or locust willow, both of which he could use, and he didn't argue with netizens about it, he just added a sentence: the deal will give you a big deal.

The next step is to wait for the wisher to take the bait - if he is not poor, he would also want to throw 3000 to [-] million directly to buy it.

Little did he know that his words set off a bloodbath in the forum again, the big picture, what is the big picture?

If it doesn't come to the level of being either rich or noble, how can it be called a big pattern?

【11L: Are newcomers all monsters? 】

[12L: Huh, rub your hands, whoever has the lightning strike, hurry up, I'm just waiting to see the big picture and open my eyes! 】

[13L: If LZ receives it one day, remember to give it a squeak to keep it safe, otherwise I reasonably suspect that you will be poured into the sea by the victim. 】

Bo Nan didn't bother arguing with them, he opened a file, and slowly recorded the birth of some natural materials and earth treasures that still had memories. Now it's no different than at that time, making a fortune by killing people. Some things can be taken by those who can. Now that you know it, you don't have it. The reason for missing it—as for what you can’t remember, it’s just that God doesn’t take it, and he doesn’t force it.

The first stop was the bamboo forest in Xiaoqingshan outside the city. He remembered that there seemed to be a yuxin bamboo about to be born, so he went to squat later.

Sporadic voices came from outside the door, Bo Nan suddenly lost his mind, and showed a faint smile, he listened quietly, no matter what the sound was, it was Bo Yizhen outside the door, the real Bo Yizhen, to him That's enough.

Perhaps it was because he was too comfortable. He rarely felt drowsy. He lay down on the bed and fell asleep. Before falling asleep, he thought about doing a feng shui for his brother's office when he woke up. If he gets rich, he also has money to spend.

***

That night.

Despite Bo Yizhen's repeated instructions, Bo Nan sneaked into the dining area shortly after entering the venue. He was indeed impatient with these human interactions, and to be clear, his family didn't need two Be the family.

As long as he is there, there will be no more situations where he is the only one left in his house.

No accidents.

Bo Nan casually stuffed himself with two bites of food, his eyes wandered over the faces of the people present, thinking about how to explain to his brother that he wanted to live outside the city for a vacation starting tomorrow, Yu Xinzhu was What needs to be guarded is at least ten days and a half months.

Suddenly, he paused—old acquaintance.

Bo Nan smiled slightly, and walked towards the other party.

He was an elegant man in his 40s. Everyone who came in and out of this place was in suits and leather shoes. Naturally, he was no exception. The royal blue suit matched his gentle face, which made the little girl's heart flutter. Mature temperament.

Bo Nan's operation is very old-fashioned, but also very effective.He stepped forward and pretended not to pay attention, poured the whole glass of red wine on the other party, and immediately said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was careless..."

The person who was talking to the other party immediately scolded: "What's the matter with you? This belongs to the Jiang family..."

"It's okay." Jiang Lian interrupted him, and said to Bo Nan gently: "Just be more careful next time."

Bo Nan lowered her eyes, with the expression of a survivor: "Your clothes are dirty, why don't you go upstairs and I'll clean them up for you?"

Jiang Lian paused for a moment, and immediately understood what Bo Nan meant. He sized her up, and then said with a smile: "I still need to talk about business, let's talk about it next time."

It became.

Bo Nan feigned embarrassment and lowered his head, turned around and walked away. Sure enough, after a while, someone came over and handed him a room card, saying that Mr. Jiang was waiting for him on the eighteenth floor.

Bo Nan accepted it with a smile, but stopped at the door of the room.

Jiang Lian, one of the people who suppressed their family in the previous life, it is good for him to earn some interest first.

The reason why Bo Nan pretended to seduce was mainly to let Mr. Jiang stay alone, otherwise it would be too much to hurt the innocent.

He smiled lightly, avoiding the monitoring and threw down the fork that he had just picked up at the banquet. He put his hand on the door and knocked with his fingers, and it was over.

Cha Tongcha brought back some of his aura, as long as Jiang Lian passed by, it would be enough to make him breathe a sigh of relief.

As for where the fork is... Whether it's the heart or the limbs, it depends on Jiang Lian's fortune.

Bo Nan is extremely proficient in using these small tricks. Sometimes their old nests and ancestral graves are as hidden as the dragon veins of a country.

Soon there was a noise from inside, the moment Jiang Lian opened the door, Bo Nan used an aura to catch his leg, Jiang Lian's figure flickered, and immediately fell straight up, her chest was right above the fork .

It seems that Mr. Jiang is not very lucky.

Bo Nan touched the corners of his eyes, and pretended to lean over to check on Jiang Lian, but it was just for the monitoring: "Boss Jiang, are you alright?"

Jiang Lian fell unconscious on the ground, even breathing extremely weakly.

At this moment, someone opened the door from the next room. He saw Mr. Jiang lying on the ground and Bo Nan beside him, and frowned, "What's wrong?"

When Bo Nan saw the person coming, he felt a little dazed. The person in front of him had a handsome appearance with sword eyebrows and stars, and a noble temperament. He could already see his demeanor ten years later when he scolded Fang Qiu.

With a slight smile, he said calmly: "He fell and passed out... Could you please watch for me for a while, and I will call someone to come up and help."

Bai Yangui looked at the young man in front of him, his heart sank, what was he laughing at?Jiang Lian fell down, what was he happy about?He did it?

Regardless of whether it is true or not, there are surveillance everywhere here, and Bai Yangui is not afraid of being framed. On the contrary, if this young man really did it, it would be a safer choice for Bai Yangui to leave now: "Okay."

Bo Nan didn't stay long, he nodded slightly and left.

Bai Yangui looked at Jiang Lian lying on the ground and the room card that fell on the ground beside him, thinking about Bo Nan...he knew about the reception downstairs today, but he was too lazy to attend, he thought Bo Nan was here to attend A child of an aristocratic family, now that he thinks about how good-looking the other party is, he has never heard of the other party's reputation... There is a high probability that this person is Jiang Lian Jinwu Cangjiao's little lover.

She looks so good, why not?Come out to sell?

Bai Yangui shook his head in his heart, and after thinking about it, a crack appeared on the perfect expression on his face: Wait, Jiang Lian won't get winded right away, right?

Bo Nan didn't know that he had been classified as someone else's little lover, so he leisurely told the hotel service that it was considered an offense, and he said hello to Bo Yizhen and said he would go home first and left.

Today, I keep meeting acquaintances.

It was Bai Yangui...