Chapter 60: Praise
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Early in the morning, settle down in the mansion.
An Jinpeng was called up by the nanny early in the morning, saying that Mr. had come back early and asked him to go downstairs to have breakfast together.
I was still in an interview in the middle of the night last night, and it felt really good to be called a hero, I was excited all night, and I was woken up just after closing my eyes, which felt really bad, but as soon as I heard that my father came back early, An Jinpeng didn't dare to lie on the bed, so he quickly got up, washed, and then went downstairs to listen to the teachings.
An Jinpeng's father, An Hongtao, was sitting at the dining table reading a newspaper.
The newspaper covered his face, and he couldn't see the look on his face, but An Jinpeng guessed that it must have been harsh, and he also knew that the news on the newspaper side should have reported on him.
Thinking about it this way, An Jinpeng was a little apprehensive, in the final analysis, it was he who fell for someone else's beauty scheme, that Nini was also arrested by the police, and the first interrogation was all recruited, that is, she designed to deceive him out, what Jinhua Hotel, Jinhua Hotel, is a set, let him lower his vigilance, and turn a few more corners to observe whether there are many bodyguards around him, whether there are any followers in the dark, and after confirming that there is not, he will kidnap the ticket.
Really, I can't see that this woman is such a ruthless character, I heard that their original plan was to kill people, thinking of this, he broke out in a cold sweat again, he really picked up a life, he was blown away by the reporter last night, but in front of his own pro-Laozi, he didn't dare to talk nonsense.
"You ran to gamble yesterday"
When An Jinpeng's eyes rolled wildly, thinking about how to deal with his father's interrogation later, An Hongtao spoke, but the newspaper was still not put down, maintaining his original posture, and he couldn't see any expression clearly.
An Jinpeng is a spirit, his father's news is really well-informed, knowing that he went to gamble on stones, he hurriedly said: "This is to accompany Boss Yang, and I picked a piece of wool, gambling stones are not gambling, I just played and didn't gamble, and the gambling went up"
"Qubbling, gambling is gambling, what's the difference is tens of thousands of yuan when you make a move, and you also say that gambling is not big enough, you don't rely on Lao Tzu if you have the ability, you can earn tens of thousands of yuan yourself" An Hongtao suddenly closed the newspaper and slapped it the table with his big palm.
An Jinpeng suddenly didn't dare to speak.
An Hongtao softened his tone, and said: "And that Nini, tell you not to provoke the messy woman, how many times have you said it, you don't listen to cause trouble." ”
"Dad, I was wrong. An Jinpeng's head is getting lower and lower.
"You've been idle for a while, find something to do for you, and the newly opened Seven Colors Mall will be left to you to take care of. An Hongtao seemed to speak casually.
"Seven Colors Mall is fully handed over to me to manage Dad, you mean the entire shopping mall" An Jinpeng thought that he had heard it wrong, and the Seven Colors Mall was given full authority to him to manage, not a random small shop or counter in the mall.
"Why don't you say you're not available" An Hongtao glanced at his son in disbelief and asked lightly.
An Jinpeng secretly twisted his thigh, only then did he believe that it was true, this seven-color mall is a large shopping mall newly invested by An Jiaxin, located in the most prosperous area of the magic capital, with a total of seven floors, operating all kinds of goods, so it is called the seven-color mall.
He didn't think that he could manage the entire shopping mall, and his father always said that he was not angry, he had no ability, and asked him to start from the bottom.
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The position arranged is either the store manager or the small raw material buyer or the salesman, or there is the kind that he is not as good as him, and he is discouraged so that he has nothing to do all day.
The Seven Colors Mall has not yet found a proper manager, he knows, but he didn't dare to think of a good thing, but he tried to fight for it a few days ago, whether he can manage the layer of household appliances, I remember that my father did not reply directly at that time, only one sentence, even if one of the layers is very large-scale, it takes a capable person to take responsibility.
This sentence disappointed him, it turned out that in his father's mind, he was not even worthy of managing one of the layers.
"You have to do it well, if you don't do it well, your next job is a mall porter, do you know" An Hongtao glared at his son sternly, reminding him of the consequences of smashing up.
An Jinpeng felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, suppressed the urge to dance with his hands, and nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Dad, I will, I'm really going to mess up, I'll go to be a porter, there must be no second words." ”
An Hongtao nodded, picked up the newspaper and said casually: "I sent five million to your account." ”
"Dad, I'm not short of money lately. "Good things are one after another, An Jinpeng has never dreamed of so many good things in his daily life, and he is also rare and clever under the ecstasy, and he does not show the expression of a little family who sees money.
"There is no shortage of money, your eyelids are so shallow" Although An Hongtao's face was stern, his eyes revealed a little joy, and his tone was like a joke.
"Ah" An Jinpeng didn't know what to do, his mind quickly turned a few times, he didn't seem to have done anything to embarrass for money recently
An Hongtao pointed to the newspaper, "It's just for self-defense, to catch the bandits, are you embarrassed to receive the bounty, Captain Zhou is also there, it's not your credit alone?"
"Oh" An Jinpeng smirked, "This is because the police said that timely cashing can encourage more people to subdue criminals, I didn't think about it that much at the time, Dad, I will donate the money anonymously later." ”
An Hongtao nodded with satisfaction.
An Jinpeng then understood what his father's abnormal attitude was for, he had actually always disliked his cowardly personality, and asked him to dare to fight like a man, but his temperament was born, he just didn't dare, this time he did something that satisfied his father.
Thinking of this, after An Jinpeng was overjoyed, he couldn't help but feel sad, the only time in his life that he won his father's appreciation, was he actually pretending to be someone else's credit, or pretending to be a girl younger than him, if he let his father know, he should be disappointed in himself.
After a few days, Lan Fei borrowed Zhou Feng's black bead to go to the gambling stone, this is the snake spirit Neidan, plus her skills, it is easier to see through the wool, but no matter how small it is, it also consumes a lot of energy, after all, the gambling stone still has to rely on a little luck, a bunch of mountain-like wool did not let her touch a piece of big rise, the harvest is very small, and she cut out a piece of bean green that can only be used as a pendant, less than 10,000 yuan, a lot of spirit and skill are wasted in vain, and the gains outweigh the losses.
The money in his hand is full, and it is only about 20 million, according to experience, this money can't fight people at the auction, Pan Lin wants to help, saying that he wants to receive more notices, so that she can persuade her, if the artist is too popular, there will be paparazzi staring at digging privacy all day long, and someone will monitor every move, which is very troublesome.
Lan Fei came out of Luo Yongwang's gambling stone shop and was about to walk back, but he saw a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye, and he immediately followed with a heart move. 00 collected and organized, the copyright belongs to the author or publisher.