"He wants to open a project, he is short of money, and he actually asked me to invest money." Cheng Lan's eyes were about to turn to the sky, "Does he think that everyone is from a wealthy family?" Does he think that everyone is like him, starting with a million as soon as he makes a move? I want to have money, and I still need to work for him? He doesn't have to think about it, can my little salary fill the vacancy for him? ”

Song Tang roughly understood, but he didn't quite understand, "He is short of money, looking for you to invest, you have no money, he said he will pay first?" ”

"yes, did you think he got water in his head?"

Song Tang smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "Not really." ”

“？”

"I think he's trying to help you."

"Help me?"

"This project is his own, and he can still make himself lose money? If it's a profitable business, can you do it? ”

Cheng Lan's mind was full of doubts, "How can there be a deal that makes money and doesn't lose money?" Investing is gambling, I don't gamble. ”

She is a pragmatic person, she never dreams of pie in the sky, and she has no father, no mother, no care, one person feeds the whole family and is not hungry, she works hard, the salary is acceptable, and the money she earns is completely enough, why take risks to invest?

Song Tang agreed with her point of view, but was still very puzzled by Fu Xiupei's behavior, "Cheng Lan, have you noticed that since you went to Nancheng together, Mr. Fu has treated you differently than before?" If I'm not mistaken, on the day Fanxing was bullied in Wucheng Entertainment, it was Mr. Fu who drove you, and later took Fanxing to the hospital. ”

"It's not that it's different for me, he's different for everyone now, and everyone smiles when he sees him."

"Really?"

"Yes, he now spends more than 500,000 yuan in Xingyao every day, every day, every day, we call him a wealth boy in private."

Looking at Cheng Lan's way of complaining hard, Song Tang couldn't laugh, "He spends money in his store with his left pocket in and out of his right pocket, what are you worried about for him?" It also adds to your performance, doesn't it? ”

Cheng Lan breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had finally found the same advantages as Fu Xiupei, "Okay, so those little girls are scrambling to work overtime these days, whoever can sign Mr. Fu's list is a commission." ”

"Ha, why don't you sign it?"

"Everyone has the dream of flying on the branches and becoming a phoenix, I won't stumble on them, who Mr. Fu looks down on, it is whose luck. After all, Mr. Fu is generous, and if he can't get into a wealthy family, he can get a huge breakup fee, 100,000 a day, and 1 million in 100 days. ”

Song Tang drove the car steadily, and after hearing this, he suddenly had a feeling, "Before I got married, I thought that my Jiarong was always a prodigal son, or the ceiling of the scumbag world, but after really getting along, I found that it was all an illusion." Maybe it's love house and Wu, I think my friends around my family Rong are not so bad. ”

Cheng Lan hugged his arm and trembled, "Listen to your name, hey, I really can't stand you." ”

Song Tang smiled, suppressed his praise for Rong Chuqin, and changed the topic, "By the way, have you ever thought about changing jobs?" ”

"Changing jobs?"

"You go to the night shift at every turn now, and everyone is haggard after a big night shift, do you want to open a back door for you and be an assistant to the stars? The brand department is now in dire need of people. ”

"Fake public and private, you?"

"Yes, for the sake of my relatives, I forced Rong Chuqin to fake the public and private, what's wrong?!"

"Another show?"

"Okay, good, serious, do you want to go?"

Cheng Lan lowered her head, thought for a moment, and said calmly: "Don't go." ”

"Why?"

Of course, she knew that Song Tang had good intentions, but she still knew how many catties and taels she had.

She is not like Song Tang, although Second Uncle Song treats her harshly, she is always a genuine daughter, there will be no shortage of material aspects, the life she lives, and the education she receives are better than ordinary people.

She is not as lucky as Jiang Fanxing, she was able to meet her adoptive parents who treated her sincerely, and she was still a Kochi couple, and she was guaranteed in life and education.

And she grew up in a welfare home, and after the welfare home was closed, she even had a problem with her basic life and dropped out of school because she had no money.

At that time, Lu Yiheng almost lost her life in order to make up for her tuition, she hugged Lu Yiheng on the hospital bed, crying and saying that she would not go to school.

I left the campus early, entered the society early, experienced the hardships of the low-level migrant workers early, and tasted the coldness of the world early.

Of course, Song Tang and Fanxing have their own hardships, but she is the only one of the three who is struggling with food and clothing.

Cheng Lan shrugged his shoulders, smiled slightly, and said: "I prefer to do things that I can control, I think my current life and work are already the best level I can strive for, I like it very much." ”

Song Tang sighed and said, "Okay then." ”

Soon, Cheng Lan's residence arrived, this is the house she rented, the community is old, the facilities are old, the rent is expensive, and the only desirable thing is that it is close to the subway station.

It's also the best house she can afford to get closest to work.

"I'm leaving, thank you Mrs. Rong for sending me back in person," Cheng Lan got out of the car and admonished, "Pay attention to safety on the way to work." ”

"Okay, 88."

Song Tang drove away slowly, she actually had another question she wanted to ask Cheng Lan, that is, to find someone to accompany her.

However, when the words came to her lips and she took them back, she thought, with Cheng Lan's character, she would definitely say - I am busy with life and have no time to fall in love.

On and on, the phone suddenly rang, and she turned on Bluetooth.

"Why haven't you come yet?" Rong Chuqin's angry voice immediately came from the earphones, "Didn't you say that it would only take an hour?" It's been more than seventeen minutes. ”

The road in the old neighborhood is narrow, and there are many small roads next to it, so I am worried that something will suddenly rush out and cause an accident, so I can only drive slowly.

"I'm afraid it will take another seventeen minutes."

"Huh? Where are you? I asked Shen Kuo to pick you up? ”

"No, I'm on the way back, I just sent Cheng Lan back, she works at night, and everyone is empty."

Rong Chuqin lowered his voice and said aggrievedly: "Then I can't see you for at least an hour and thirty-four minutes, it's too pitiful for me." ”

“…… Can you be normal? ”

Rong Chuqin changed his tone again, and said in a low and serious voice: "Come back quickly, I need to continue my life." ”

"......" is even more abnormal.

"Hang up, you're affecting my driving."

Without waiting for a reply, Song Tang hung up the phone directly, although he was disgusted, the corners of his mouth were inexplicably raised.

At this time, a person suddenly rushed out of the fork in the road, and she stopped the car with a foot of the brake.

I knew that it would be like this, and I was most afraid of such a situation.

Fortunately, she braked in time, and the guy was not touched, he glared at the cab, stretched out his finger and pointed at her, and walked away.

He was followed by a woman, who immediately grabbed him and examined him closely.

Song Tang looked through the windshield and the woman was ...... Shen Qiong?