Brother Miao was busy for a whole week, four classes on Saturday afternoon, and took two of the most exhausting subjects, Chinese and mathematics, and the math problems were almost distracted when they were done at the end, and their attention was almost impossible to concentrate, but they still gritted their teeth, looked at their noses, noses, and hearts, and used their brains to squeeze themselves and solve the problem.

After finishing the question, Lin Miao went directly to the table, and when he opened his eyes, it was already dark.

With a blanket on his body and his head resting on Huang Qingqing's lap, Wang Bin stood outside the classroom and smoked. The entire campus was dark and quiet. On weekends, even foreign Chinese junior high schools don't study at night. Lin Miao stretched her waist, sat up in a daze, and then looked at Huang Qingqing, seeing her strange expression, she couldn't help asking, "Did I just talk in my dream?"

Huang Qingqing nodded with a wicked smile.

Lin Miao asked, "What did I say?"

Huang Qingqing said: "You say, Lily, why haven't you developed yet, you're worried about me......"

Lin Miao rubbed her head, glad that she still maintained a little bottom line in her dream and didn't say anything more explicit. Sometimes I think about it, I'm really a sullen hypocrite in some ways. Obviously, I yearn for it in my heart, but I just don't want to say it directly.

"Gone. Lin Miao stood up, handed the blanket to Huang Qingqing, and walked out of the classroom.

The night breeze blows outside, and it's a little cool.

Lin Miao was overtired, and his body was a little weak, and he suddenly sneezed.

Huang Qingqing helped him carry his schoolbag, and hurriedly wanted to drape the stall on him, Lin Miao waved his hand in annoyance: "No need, what does it look like to go out with a blanket, it looks like an African refugee." ”

As he spoke, he walked straight downstairs.

Wang Bin twisted the cigarette butt on the handrail of the corridor, threw it into the trash can, and followed closely behind Lin Miao.

The three of them walked out of the teaching building, and Lin Miao asked, "Did my dad call you?"

"Hit. Huang Qingqing said, "I told Teacher Lin that you fell asleep." ”

"Oh. Lin Miao nodded and asked again, "You haven't finished eating yet, have you?"

Huang Qingqing said: "No." ”

Lin Miao raised her watch and looked at it, it was more than 6:40, and she slept for nearly two hours......

"Let's go to Xicheng Restaurant, record it in the company's account first, and eat and drink at public funds tonight." Lin Miao said casually.

Huang Qingqing hesitated and stopped: "Boss, there is no money in the company's account, and the money is used to buy a house......

"Huh?" Lin Miao was stunned, "No money?"

Huang Qingqing said bitterly: "No, I thought you would remember." ”

Lin Miao said: "How can I keep this kind of small matter of thousands of yuan a month in mind? Forget it, forget it, I still have some cash on me, let's go to the bank tomorrow morning to transfer it." In other words, the money in my personal account is not considered the company's income when it is transferred to the company's account? Do I have to pay taxes?"

Huang Qingqing said with a smile: "Just when your own company manages your personal borrowing money, interest-free loans, and when the company's project money comes back, it will be returned to your personal account, and the left hand will be your own money." ”

Lin Miao couldn't help but sigh slightly when she heard this.

Tianyuan Culture is strong on paper, but it looks as unreliable as a leather bag company on the accounts, which is really painful. In other words, the company has been in the past three or four months since its establishment, and there are only two real projects, right?

It will take at least 97 years for "Party A and Party B" to recover its costs, and it is difficult to guarantee whether Shuai Bo's album will lose money or make money. "Looking for Immortals" signed a contract with Ding Shaoyi in an individual capacity, and the money went to a personal account, which has nothing to do with the company. So after a long time, I set up the company until now, in addition to constantly putting money into the company's account, let Huang Qingqing buy the 16th floor of Wangjiang Building, let Jiang Yang buy the 15th floor of Wangjiang Building, and then pay Huang Qingqing and Wang Bin a few months of salary, take advantage of Jiang Xiaohong, and sign Lao Di, Shuai Bo and Feng Dadao on the personnel, and then did nothing?

Is it a cultural company or a real estate speculation company?......

Lin Miao was speechless all the way and walked out of the school full of worries. After a while, he took the car to the renovated "Xicheng Hotel", Lin Miao still had some cash on him, and simply ordered four dishes and one soup, spending less than two hundred yuan, and had a simple dinner with Huang Qingqing and Wang Bin. During the banquet, Keqin, his wife, and Ding Shan took turns to come over to greet them. Keqin still didn't give up, and asked Lin Miao if he wanted to mix in again, he could open a branch, and was ridiculed by Lin Miao's laughter and left without shame.

"This is the virtue of a small businessman, he cries when he earns less, and runs away when he loses more. If you are strong and tell him the rules, he will pretend to be pitiful to you and let you talk about your conscience; on the other hand, if he feels that he is strong one day, he will talk to you about the rules, and he will also educate you about the emotions in the business field?" Lin Miao finished eating, and picked and picked with a toothpick in his mouth.

Then I suddenly took a sip, and there was an extra baby tooth on the table.

Huang Qingqing and Wang Bin stared at that tooth for a long time, and were once again cruelly reminded how big the gap between people can be.

Lin Miao calmly took out a small empty box from her schoolbag, put her teeth in it, and said to herself: "The teeth in the lower row should be thrown on the roof." The roof of this suite on Xicheng Street has been sealed, and I can't go up at all, but fortunately, I have a lot of houses, so I can take them to the capital and throw them ......away after a while."

After eating, I went out, and it was already past seven o'clock.

The sound of "News Network" coming from every house can be heard when they gather and stand on the road.

Huang Qingqing sent Lin Miao across the road first, and watched Lin Miao walk into the community before turning around and sitting in Wang Bin's car. The two of them now basically work every day to pick up Lin Miao to and from school, and in addition, the extra errand is to go to the bank to get money and pay their own salaries. The account passbook and password of Tianyuan Culture Company, Lin Miao were directly handed over to Huang Qingqing for safekeeping.

Sending the little boss home safely, the two of them sighed slightly in the car.

Then they looked at each other and couldn't help but smile.

Huang Qingqing said: "What are you laughing at?"

Wang Bin said: "I will laugh at whatever you laugh at." ”

Huang Qingqing shook his head lightly, and said in a rambling voice: "I really didn't expect that I would work for such a young child, I always thought that a prodigy was a ...... Learning is very good.,The kind with a high IQ.,I didn't expect there to be this type.。 This world is really too big, Lin Miao really refreshed my worldview. I've been thinking about it for the past few days, and then I'll go back to the unit for the exam, but now I'm really reluctant to go. ”

Wang Bin was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "The thousand-legged centipede only walks one way, either go to work hard, or review carefully, otherwise one day if one is not careful, it will be troublesome to miss both ends." ”

"Hmm...... Also. Huang Qingqing had He Shengming-style entanglements, she understood the reason, but she was still a little confused about the road of life, and asked Wang Bin in turn, "Do you plan to drive for Lin Miao all the time in the future?"

"Otherwise?" Wang Bin said with a smile, "Is there anything wrong with driving for Mr. Lin? Every morning, once in the evening, the rest of the time is to sit in the company to read, sleep, and have a lot of time at night, do whatever you want." Lin Miao's company should be able to keep running, and I can keep him open until he retires and gets a pension. If he doesn't think I'm old, I'll drive until I die. ”

Huang Qingqing pouted and said, "As for it?"

Wang Bin said: "What's not to do? Before I drove for Mr. Lin, I was selling newspapers. I have to get up at three o'clock in the morning, work until noon, and go to bed at four or five o'clock in the afternoon. There are 365 days in the year, only the first and second days of the Lunar New Year can rest for two days, and at the end of the month, I can earn **100, barely supporting myself.

Now I drive for Mr. Lin, once in the morning and once in the evening, I have a car when I go out, I have meat for food, and I have a monthly salary of 3,000 yuan, even if my parents don't work now, I can afford to support them. I still have a lot of time to read, so what else do I have to think about on such a good day?"

Huang Qingqing listened to Wang Bin's words, took out a copy of "Sophie's World" from the car door at hand, flipped through it very casually, put it back without interest, and said quietly: "Alas, you don't have any way to go, I have too many roads, I don't know which one to take......"

Wang Bin couldn't help laughing and said: "Mr. Lin's kind of way is too much." You can do anything, and you dare to do anything. Reading during the day does not delay winning awards, and talking about business during holidays does not delay making money. The way that can be grasped is called the way. I'm not sure if I can do it, so it's not called a road, it's called too little ability and too many ideas. ”

Huang Qingqing was speechless by Wang Bin, only silent.

After a while, Wang Bin sent Huang Qingqing home and turned around and left in a hurry. Next month, the night school will have a graduation exam, and I will be able to get an adult self-examination secondary school diploma soon, so I am really excited to think about it.

A black and strong young man dressed in black, wherever he goes on the lakeside road, he will be honored by the demolition team members as a social boss of Brother Bin, driving Santana on the wide road, and he sang happily in his mouth: "My own way, go by myself~ Whoever needs our help, just call Shuke Beta~"