Although Yang Xiaoji did not tell Lin Yiyi about his recent "good luck", Lin Yiyi could feel the positive energy on Yang Xiaoji's body, which was very magical, and it made Lin Yiyi seem to be full of confidence for a moment.

It seems that Zheng Yu's affairs are not much trouble, and it seems that many troubles have disappeared.

Yang Xiaoji sat with Lin Yiyi for a while, then sent Lin Yiyi back to the dormitory, and on the way home, Yang Xiaoji couldn't help but recall the bits and pieces he had experienced.

"I can't do anything so simply, get out of here, don't let me see you again!"

"Such an adult, and he still says that he is a college student, stupid as a pig, get out!"

"Go, go, we're full of people here!

When he just dropped out of school, Yang Xiaoji was a weak scholar, and he didn't usually do any work, and spent more time studying and studying, so it was very difficult to find a job.

Yang Xiaoji worked as a waiter in a restaurant, worked as a cleaner in a hotel, and later became a courier.

"Haha, the master is now transferred!

Thinking about the bitterness of the past, recalling the faces of Zhou Peeling, it is almost the same if it is not Yang Xiaoji's nightmare, but now it is all better, Yang Xiaoji shouted in his Bentley, as if venting all the grievances that have been deposited for many years.

It may be that Yang Xiaoji, who was on the way home, vented all his grievances, and when he returned home, a strong sense of exhaustion came to him. Yang Xiaoji didn't wash either, just took off his coat and went to bed. It seems like it's been a long time since I've slept so sweetly.

"Ringing ringing!"

Yang Xiaoji, who was sleepy-eyed, was woken up by the phone ringing, and there was already sunlight pouring into the bedroom outside the window, and the mobile phone showed that it was a quarter past seven, and the caller was none other than Yang Xiaoji's personal secretary Gao Yaqing.

"Mr. Yang is early, have you gotten up?"

"Ahh

Yang Xiaoji was obviously still under the covers, but Yang Xiaoji didn't want to leave a bad impression on Gao Yaqing that she was lazy.

"Well, then Mr. Yang open the door, I'm at your door!"

"Ahh

Where did Yang Xiaoji think that Gao Yaqing would suddenly visit early in the morning, and immediately bounced up from the bed, probably because he had just woken up from sleep, and he seemed a little flustered.

"What's going on with my clothes?"

After looking around the bedroom, Yang Xiaoji found that his clothes had been with him all the time, and after laughing and scolding himself for being an idiot, Yang Xiaoji walked out of the bedroom to open the door for Gao Yaqing.

But when he walked out of the bedroom and looked at the living room of his house, Yang Xiaoji immediately started an emergency plan. The pants on the sofa, the socks on the ground, the used bath towels, etc., were packed up by Yang Xiaoji and thrown into the bedroom.

The unbrushed dishes and chopsticks on the table, as well as instant noodle boxes and various food packaging bags, were put into the trash by Yang Xiaoji as quickly as possible. After getting these things, Yang Xiaoji was worried that the smell in the house was very strong, so he opened the window again.

"Mr. Yang?"

Yang Xiaoji inevitably made some tinkling sounds in the process of cleaning up the house at full speed, and although Gao Yaqing, who was standing at the door, could not see the situation in the house, the sound could still be heard.

"Ah, Secretary Gao, wait a minute, it's okay right away, it's good right away!"

Yang Xiaoji was shouting with Secretary Gao across the door here, but he was checking the hygiene of the house in various ways, since Yang Xiaoji's mother was hospitalized, Yang Xiaoji didn't remember when he cleaned the room last time.

The key is that Yang Xiaoji slept in the house for a night, and now even if there is any smell in the house, Yang Xiaoji can't smell it, thinking a little, Yang Xiaoji remembered that there was perfume in his mother's room, and he didn't care about the perfume he put on it first.

After checking it again, I felt that it was almost the same, so I was very nervous to open the door to Secretary Gao.

"Mr. Yang is early!"

"Ah, Gao, Secretary Gao is early!"

"Ahh

Even though Yang Xiaoji opened the window, the perfume that had just been sprayed still made the perfume concentration in the air very high, which made Gao Yaqing's nose who walked in be slammed once, and she couldn't help sneezing.

"I didn't expect the house where Mr. Yang lived to be quite clean!"

Gao Yaqing, who walked into the house, naturally had to look around the house first, and the place where her eyes went was indeed quite clean.

Yang Xiaoji, who heard the praise, seemed very satisfied, and this was not in vain for the toss he had just done. In fact, Yang Xiaoji usually likes sudden surprises, but an uninvited situation like Gao Yaqing really caught Yang Xiaoji off guard.

"Hey, why is Mr. Yang sweating?"

"Ahh

"Oh!"

Gao Yaqing showed a clear smile, but Yang Xiaoji looked a little weak. Seeing that Gao Yaqing didn't seem to doubt it, Yang Xiaoji also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Secretary Gao come and sit down, I'll pour you a glass of water!"

"Mr. Yang, don't be polite, come and sit down, I'm here to send you a report!"

"Reports?"

You must know that Yang Xiaoji has been just an ordinary child in the past 20 years, if he has to say that he is a little unusual, it may be that his grades were okay when he was in school.

But for the report, Yang Xiaoji said that her cognition was blank, but Gao Yaqing seemed to have expected this, so she took out the corresponding files from the folder and put them on the coffee table one by one.

"Mr. Yang, look, these are your consumption records! These data show that you have spent 60 million! That is, half of your pocket money now!"

"Oooh!"

Seeing these data reports, Yang Xiaoji unconsciously standardized his sitting posture and looked like a student in class, while Gao Yaqing explained the specific meaning of these reports to Yang Xiaoji one by one.

After explaining Yang Xiaoji, he can roughly understand the meaning of these reports, in Yang Xiaoji's cognition, rich people are very willful and free to spend money, and now it seems that there is some cognitive subversion.

Who said that you can be capricious if you have money, it is only limited to the time when you spend money, and it does not mean that you can ignore the previous spending behavior later.

"Mr. Yang still remembers your grandfather's request!"

"Remember, if you can't spend all your pocket money that month, you can donate it all!"

"Yes, but I want to remind you that you have to spend your money with purpose!"

Gao Yaqing, as a senior financial planner and Yang Xiaoji's personal secretary, has done a detailed investigation and analysis of Yang Xiaoji's expenses before.

It can even be said to be a more obvious manifestation of rich willfulness, but Gao Yaqing can also understand Yang Xiaoji's mentality, after all, Yang Xiaoji is a step to the sky, so naturally there will be some impulsive consumption.

"And Mr. Yang, according to your grandfather's request, gambling and random handouts are violations!"

This was the rule of the game set for Yang Xiaoji from the beginning, but Gao Yaqing felt the need to reiterate it to Yang Xiaoji again. As a professional financial planner, the young Gao Yaqing has seen too many successful people driven into a desperate situation because of their vices.

"Mr. Yang, let me tell you a story! I once met such a person, he is very rich......

The hero of this story Gao Yaqing said is a rich real estate developer, of course, he also started to counterattack from no money, no house and no car, and finally became a successful person, he began to be interested in gambling, followed by the infinite amplification of the desire for money.

"Mr. Yang, do you know? Many large casinos don't just rely on those gambling machines or tables to make money!"

Casinos have actually existed for a long time, and the reason why casinos exist is actually a way to satisfy the desire of some people to become rich, but some people make money through gambling skills, while some people make money in the dark.

Many people think that their gambling skills are great, but after all, they can't gamble on the boss standing in front of the casino monitor. Nine out of ten bets and nine losses are not groundless. It's a bloody real-life example.

"Secretary Gao, don't worry, I won't mess around!"

If it was when Yang Xiaoji had just graduated, maybe Yang Xiaoji would have the idea of getting rich overnight, because the burden of the whole family was on him at that time, but Yang Xiaoji didn't even have the capital to gamble at that time, so he could only earn it with his hands.

Today, Yang Xiaoji has 20 million pocket money a month, he knows that this means that he has to take on greater responsibility, and he also knows that his current situation is to prove himself, so even if there is a great temptation in gambling, he can't shake Yang Xiaoji.

"For the sake of my mother, I will also follow the right path!"

Yang Xiaoji thought so, he didn't say this sentence in his heart, but Gao Yaqing saw from Yang Xiaoji's eyes how indestructible his belief was.

"Okay, I'll report to you here!"

"Well, Secretary Gao, it's really hard for you, I'm busy with this early in the morning!

Yang Xiaoji's real thoughts at this time were to be polite, and he didn't plan to invite Gao Yaqing to breakfast, but Gao Yaqing really went straight here early in the morning, and really didn't eat breakfast.

"What, Mr. Yang wants to treat you? In order to avoid violations, why don't you try your cooking skills?"

Gao Yaqing was supposed to leave directly at this time, but she chose to stay for breakfast because she was very "real", which gave Yang Xiaoji another "surprise", obviously just politely, but now it has become to make breakfast.

"Ah, well, I'll do it, that, maybe the breakfast I made won't be delicious!"

When Yang Xiaoji spoke, he obviously felt that he was not speaking well, and the embarrassment on his face showed that Yang Xiaoji was indeed weak-hearted.

After his mother was hospitalized, Yang Xiaoji also tried to cook by himself, but in addition to cooking instant noodles, he was cooking noodles, and now in the refrigerator except for quick-frozen dumplings, bread slices, eggs, ham sausages, there seems to be nothing else, these things are made into breakfast?