Wang Zixuan made a profit in this business, but Gao Junwei lost it.

His attendant handed him the contract, telling him that he had completed the task. There were 30,000 left of 100,000, and he turned back and handed over the finances. Gao Junwei nodded to him with satisfaction and let him leave his office.

Gao Junwei looked at the contract, 70,000 yuan, bought a tailor shop that was useless to himself, and a good person, I hope you can guarantee that your plan will succeed. Otherwise, whoever you are, I'll find a way to get you out. It's ugly to make you die.

The store has been ordered, what to do next? Gao Junwei wanted to know very much, so he sent another good person a WeChat message to ask about the next step.

Another good person quickly replied to him on WeChat, telling him to do two things next. The first thing is to keep this contract well, and it is still useful. And it's a great use, so he must take good care of it, and he must not lose it.

The second piece is a little more complicated. Another good person asked Gao Junwei to buy more clothes, perfumes and bags for Pan Xiaoni in the next time. However, these clothes or bags and the like should be given high-end ones. But these high-end bags and their signs must be replaced with high-quality imitations or stall goods. This is also very important, if Gao Junwei can't do it, then he can give up, and the money from buying a store should be used to alleviate poverty.

Damn, bastard, isn't this a liar? first deceived me into spending a sum of money, and then tried to make me continue to invest because I was afraid that the previous investment would be wasted. What the does this mean? Did it work?

Gao Junwei sent all his scolding to the other party on WeChat.

"I can't bear the child's trap on the wolf, if you can't bear it, forget it." The other party replied with a WeChat message.

"Who can't help it? Isn't it just a little bit of money? The point is, I'm afraid that you kid is playing tricks on me. It doesn't matter if you spend money, being treated like a monkey, but it's an insult to my IQ, and you'd better be sure that your plan will succeed, otherwise. You're going to be careful. Gao Junwei's threatening words are purely to cheer himself up, you think people are playing tricks on you, you can not play. What's the use of you threatening people like that? It's really unsuccessful, people throw away the number, don't you still can't find people?

The key is that Gao Junwei is now deeply attracted to Pan Xiaoni. There's no way out. Even if others give him a glimmer of hope, he wants to hold on to it and never let go.

"As long as you are willing to do what I say, I can guarantee that you will definitely be beautiful." The other party said firmly.

"Okay, brother, I'll believe you again. It's just that how long will it take for this plan to succeed? ”

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, who can say how many days this kind of thing will take? However, in my estimation, it will be very soon, and it won't be long. You just have fun. ”

"Well, it's better to be."

Gao Junwei closed WeChat. He loves Pan Xiaoni too much. He is also a businessman, and he is good at drilling. In order to achieve the end, point means are often used. That's why he accepts the help of such an unknown person. Play a game like this with him.

He also knew that if Pan Xiaoni knew about his conspiracy, the consequences would be very strict, but he couldn't control it so much. In order to get Pan Xiaoni, as long as it is not too contrary to morality and conscience, he is willing to do it.

Gao Junwei and another good person are weaving a net to capture Pan Xiaoni. But Pan Xiaoni didn't notice it.

We may also have such a life experience, the society is too big, the relationship that can affect our destiny and the information generated by this relationship is too much, we are small, we can neither fully grasp the whole picture of society, nor can we sort out the interpersonal relationships one by one, and we can not analyze all the information related to our destiny in detail, so that each of us can not control all the elements that can form our destiny, and when things happen, fate becomes a foregone conclusion. We've just learned how a lot of things are going on. However, it was too late.

For fate, this kind of life has been formed, we can only sigh, there seems to be no way to deal with it.

Pan Xiaoni and Wang Zixuan are just ordinary people, and they don't have the aura of a god, so they can control their own fate. Their lives are in the hands of a force called destiny just like we do.

That day, Pan Xiaoni heard that Wang Zixuan had sold the store out at a price of 70,000 yuan, and she was very happy. After getting off work in the morning, I went directly to Wang Zixuan's house.

When he arrived at home, Wang Zixuan was counting the money in front of his mother. He had never seen so much money since he was a child, and he had never counted it himself. He counted them one by one, but because he didn't learn math well, he was messed up when he counted.

Pan Xiaoni looked at his stupid appearance and laughed. She snatched the money and said, "Stupid, don't count." You, the more you count, the more chaotic it becomes. Let this girl count it for you, and make sure it will be done in minutes. ”

As she spoke, she took the money and counted it seriously, not to mention, she was really good at counting money, her hand was like a money counter, twisting the banknotes, and in the blink of an eye, it was a hundred. After counting the hundred, he set it aside, picked up another stack, and in the blink of an eye, he finished counting.

Soon, 70,000 yuan was counted by her. Wang Zixuan was stunned.

"Oh, Xiaoni, you shouldn't be working in the supermarket, you should go to the bank to be a teller." Wang Zixuan sighed.

"How? The friends were stunned. Pan Xiaoni raised her eyebrows proudly and said.

"Hehe, amazing, amazing, I don't know how the heroine's earth-shattering ghost and god stunt was practiced?" Wang Zixuan hurriedly offered it.

"Hehe, this is our family heirloom, my mother made me count the bills since I was a child."

"Oh, if that were the case, you must have a lot of money for you to count. Woman, your family is very rich. ”

"Yes, our family has a lot of money, and the bank is tired of counting the money, and is unwilling to let our family save money. Because it's all five cents and one piece. It was all my parents buying noodles and making money. At that time, noodles were still a bowl for a dollar. You say how many bowls of noodles my parents have to sell to make so much money that bank employees hate. ”

Pan Xiaoni seems to remember the bitterness of her childhood when she followed her parents to set up a stall on the roadside when she was a child. Whether it's cold or freezing, windy or rainy, my parents almost don't stop working. The sin is bearable. I can't say anything about it.

Wang Zixuan looked a little distracted when Pan Xiaoni was talking and talking, knowing that she was doing the old lady's work there again, and he remembered bittersweetly. He hurriedly shook the money in front of her and said, "Xiaoni, now we have money, and we can buy it." These days, I've found a place to set up a stall and a way to buy goods. Tomorrow I'll get off the morning shift, so let's go stock. ”

"Well, listen to you. What delicious food I made today? I'm hungry, let's start eating. ”

Pan Xiaoni is now the section leader, and she will leave work at half past eleven at noon. It only takes a few minutes to ride an electric car to Wang Zixuan's house, and you can also have lunch with Wang Zixuan, who goes to work at 12 o'clock at noon.