Listening to the rhetoric that 100,000 yuan was a meeting gift, Zhang Qian couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in her heart.

Under the same sky, some people have a gift of 100,000. And some people, like their parents, may not be able to earn this money even if they work without food or drink for five years.

Even after 20 years, he successfully started his own business, and his annual income was not more than one million. I didn't dare to give 100,000 as a meeting gift. Not to mention that in this era, 100,000 can almost be worth hundreds of thousands in the future.

The world is never fair. All that can be done is to overcome obstacles and move forward and firmly hold the limited resources in your own hands.

"Qianqian, Qianqian?"

Jiang Jing looked at Zhang Qian a little stunned, only thinking that she was hesitating, so he smiled and persuaded: "You can take what your Aunt Lan gave you, she said back then that she would give my daughter a sports car as a meeting gift in the future." As a result, I didn't give birth after 10 years of marriage. Now that I finally have a daughter, it's time for her to bleed. You think, she has saved 100,000 yuan in New Year's money over the years. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Huilan nodded like garlic. "Yes, Qianqian, what your godmother said is what I want to say. Besides, I had doubts about you. If it weren't for your godmother's face being really good and reassuring me again and again, I probably wouldn't have come at all. If you don't accept this money, Aunt Lan will not accept the next treatment. ”

Having said that, it's hard to excuse yourself.

And Zhang Qian knew that since the other party's exit was a meeting gift of 100,000 yuan, it meant that the other party could afford it completely.

So she didn't pretend anymore, obediently accepted the bank card, smiled at Zhang Huilan and said, "Aunt Lan, I'll accept your wishes." But to no avail, when the freckles are completely removed, I will do a full face restoration with you. Like a godmother, do you think it's okay?"

As soon as Zhang Huilan came today, she noticed the changes on her good friend's face, her skin was as tight and tender as a teenage girl, and she was really envious. But for her, it was God's favor to be able to cure those freckles. Where do you dare to expect to be like Jiang Jing.

When Zhang Qian said this, she actually had an unreal feeling, similar to pie falling from the sky. So much so that she was stunned for a while before she said with a smile: "If it's like your godmother's effect, then Qianqian, you will lose a lot this time."

"Aunt Lan, look at what you said, you are a good friend of your godmother, that is my aunt, where to talk about what is not a loss, see more. Besides, if you think I'm losing, just introduce me to a few more clients, won't I be able to earn it back?"

Zhang Huilan laughed when she heard her say this: "Ouch, my Qianqian, no wonder your godmother takes you seriously, what a painful child! Don't worry, Aunt Lan doesn't have much else, and there are many friends around you who love stinky beauty! I heard your godmother say that you are going to open a beauty salon, and the customers in the early stage are on Aunt Lan!"

After she finished speaking, she looked at Jiang Jing with a look of envy, "Qinqing, your daughter is really sweet-mouthed and smart." ”

"That is, and it doesn't depend on whose daughter it is. Jiang Jing proudly straightened his chest and smiled. "Okay, this is done, and what should be talked about has been discussed. I asked them to bring food, but they were dying of hunger and didn't eat in the morning. ”

Zhang Huilan and Zhang Qian naturally have no opinions.

Jiang Jing made a call to the front desk, and five minutes later, the doorbell rang. A row of waiters rushed in, each with a delicate dish in their hands, exuding a strong aroma. Zhang Qian counted them one by one, plus the desserts and fruits, there were twenty people.

Zhang Qian looked at the scene that can only be seen on TV, and couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, slandering the evil capitalism!