Chapter 70 070: The one he was destined to marry was me
Nan He didn't pay attention to how ugly Zhan Jingrong's face was, and glanced at the time on her watch, when there were only two minutes before class, the next class was Rong Qi's class, and she naturally didn't want to delay.
She took two steps forward, but stopped again, looked back at Zhan Jingrong, and said, "Teacher Zhan, I forgot to tell you, when I was in my mother's womb, I was already destined to marry him in this life, as for you, ......"
Nan He paused, a sneer curled up at the corner of his lips, his eyes fell on her body slightly, and there was a hint of warning in his tone, "Impossible!" ”
After that, Nan He didn't stop for a moment, and walked directly to the direction of the teaching building, and when the class bell rang, she simply ran.
Zhan Jingrong stood there staring at Nan He's back, youthful and energetic, with confidence.
The words that Nan He had just said echoed in his ears, and his face was gloomy.
Nan He actually said that she was old? Where is she old?
She can't be? Why can't she?
The more Nan He said this, the more she wanted to try, was it impossible for herself?
……
On the day of the opening of the Begonia Clothing Society, it can be said that it made a lot of money, several of which were even sold out, and the goods were transferred from the factory three times, which satisfied consumers.
The most popular sales are naturally those sets of limited editions with a total of twelve pieces.
When only the last set was sold, several customers quarreled because of it.
I wanted to take that set of clothes, and in the end, under Huang Weihua's repeated assurances, the next time there was a new style, I would definitely leave it to them as soon as possible, and then I wrote them a number plate, with the official seal of the store below, and the customer was satisfied with buying other clothes and leaving.
The family sat around the coffee table with Rong Qi, and there was a bulging bag in the middle, which contained today's income.
"Do you want to open the count?" Huang Weihua was actually a little excited, because she really hadn't been so happy for a long time.
"Let's go!" Nanyuan Zhongdao.
Nan Wu was about to reach out to open it, but was stopped by Nan Wenzhuo, "Wait, wait-I...... I'll drink another glass of water. ”
Nan Wenzhuo got up and went to pour water.
Seeing them like this, Nan He directly reached out and opened the bag.
A few people directly took the money and began to count it, and it really looked like they had never seen money in their lives, and everyone was very excited.
"I ...... I'm 10,000 here. After Nanwu counted, the first one said.
"I'm 8,000."
"I'm 16178."
"I'm 38609."
Then, everyone looked at Rong Qi and asked, "You...... Where are you? ”
"I'm 15080."
Nan Wu was pressing the computer in his hand, he carefully clicked the equal key, and a mechanical female voice came out of the computer, "87867!" ”
A few people, you look at me, I look at you.
"Xiao He, you stretched out your hand to hit your mother, are you dreaming?
The turnover of nearly 90,000 yuan a day, although it has not been counted as income, but this is already considerable, okay?
Their home is a small processing factory, when they received the million order, the other party only gave a deposit of 50,000 yuan, the amount of activity in the company did not even exceed 100,000, the capital of the million order, or Nan Wenzhuo went to the bank to borrow 500,000 yuan, and today suddenly there is a turnover of nearly 90,000 yuan, can they not be crazy?
Nanhe didn't expect that there would be so many.
"Come on, come on, let's count ...... quickly"