The middle-aged man knew that he was cowardly and evasive, but he was really too tired.

He didn't have a little breathing space, and the pressure reached its peak at the moment of being fired, and the idea that it was better to die came up.

"I" the middle-aged man hung his head decadently, "Say whatever you want." ”

Yan Lingxi didn't speak.

Mo Xuanhuai sat next to her and rubbed her wrists.

Mo Xuanhuai loves cleanliness very much, but now he sits on the ground on the side of the road with her.

She didn't speak, but the middle-aged man felt strange, "You don't persuade me?" ”

Yan Lingxi laughed out loud.

The poor middle-aged man is a lot older, and he is laughed at by a little girl, and he is embarrassed and at a loss.

"Uncle, I wonder if you recognize me?" Yan Lingxi asked with a smile.

The middle-aged man looked at her carefully, "Are you a star?" Didn't I just debut, I don't usually watch much TV", so I don't recognize it.

Yan Lingxi tilted his head and asked, "Am I so good-looking?" Even uncle, you think I can enter the entertainment industry. ”

She knows that there are handsome men and women in the entertainment industry, and some people have no strength, but because they have a good-looking face, they are turned upside down.

Looking at Yan Lingxi's smile, the middle-aged man felt relaxed for the first time and smiled, but in that smile, there was tiredness over the years, so that even laughter became "bitter".

"yes, you're good-looking."

Yan Lingxi stretched out a finger and shook it, "I guessed wrong, I'm a mysticist, I can tell fortunes, do you want to have a hexagram?" ”

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting "fortune telling?" ”

Yan Lingxi nodded, and said witticly, "For the sake of our fate, I won't charge you money." ”

The middle-aged man couldn't speak, because he didn't know what to say.

Yan Lingxi: "Would you mind telling me your eight characters?" ”

Chinese people are very important to the eight characters, even if they don't believe this, they are subconsciously vigilant when they hear these two, after all, there are too many plots in the TV series that are harmful to people under the eight characters of the birthday.

The middle-aged man didn't say it immediately, and Yan Lingxi didn't urge, the other party would definitely say it.

As she expected, it didn't take long for the middle-aged man to say his birthday.

What he thought was that he wanted to die anyway, even if she was a villain, how could she harm herself? Besides, the little girl with crooked smiling eyes really doesn't look like a bad person, and she and her companions saved herself just now.

Yan Lingxi pinched his fingers and calculated, and after a while, he smiled, "Uncle, when you were young, did you want to start a business?" The thought now occasionally arises. ”

The middle-aged man's eyes widened.

How did she know?

It can't be that he inquired in advance, because of this thought, he didn't even tell his parents and wife, because he was afraid of being ridiculed, he was obviously willing to be mediocre, but he hid unrealistic dreams.

As if knowing what he was thinking, the little girl raised her eyebrows, "I said, I will tell fortunes." ”

The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva, can it really be counted?

Yan Lingxi said, "If you believe me, I will continue." ”

The middle-aged man nodded subconsciously.

"You worked hard in your early years, and you entered the house late, so you belong to the type of late bloomer. You are a decent person, and you don't disdain flattery, and you won't have a bias in wealth, but not necessarily a good thing and a lot of money, you know? It's a windfall, it comes and goes quickly, and there's nothing to regret about it. ”

The middle-aged man seems to understand whether he understands or not, and he doesn't know how to do it.

"You have a lot of money, but you are late, which is the so-called middle-aged luck, and you are a late bloomer." Yan Lingxi said, "You also have a catastrophe in your life. ”

The middle-aged man was fascinated by the words unconsciously, and he couldn't help but get nervous when he heard the words.

"Don't worry, it's the catastrophe just now, as long as you don't jump into the river again, it's over." Yan Lingxi said with a smile.

The middle-aged man also laughed.

Yan Lingxi continued, "Today, is the beginning of your transfer. Now you can start your own business and do what you want. ”

The middle-aged man opened his mouth, "Is it really okay?" Little girl, you didn't lie to me, did you? It's no joke."

Yan Lingxi: "Do you think I look like a liar?" ”

That's not like that.

The middle-aged man sighed, "But, I don't have any funds, and I'm an unemployed person, so I don't know if I can borrow money."

Yan Lingxi pointed at himself, "I have money, I'll invest in you." ”

The middle-aged man, "How much money can you have as a little girl, or I'll figure it out myself."

"Is three million enough?" Yan Lingxi's crisp voice sounded.

Middle-aged man: "Huh? ”

Yan Lingxi said, "Isn't it enough? It doesn't matter, if it's not enough, you can ask for it for me. But let's settle the accounts clearly, this is counted as you taking me, or counting me as a shareholder, not for nothing. ”

The middle-aged man nodded stunnedly, paused, and asked, "Do you have so much money?" ”

"Yes." Yan Lingxi smiled and said, "Uncle, it's very expensive to ask me to do something, and three million is a single thing." ”

The middle-aged man "He believes it now, this must be a master with real materials!"

He really didn't expect that he would come out and jump into the river by himself and meet a nobleman!

Facts have proved that Yan Lingxi did not lie, the middle-aged man who took the money she invested to start a business quickly found the direction, although the start was a little difficult, but he never gave up, and then slowly worked hard to become famous, and then became a hot enterprise in Yancheng, and even his name can be seen on the rich list.

And no matter how far he goes, he will always remember the little girl who helped him when he was desperate.

Yan Lingxi hates people who don't take life seriously, but some people really just need someone to pull him.

Middle-aged men are such people.

For such a person, even if the three million are lost, Yan Lingxi will not feel pity.

Nothing is more precious than life.

After the middle-aged man leaves, they are ready to go home.

Mo Xuanhuai was still holding her wrist, slender enough that he could hold it with one hand, and there were many rich, and he didn't know how to be so thin.

He asked, "Is it better?" ”

Yan Lingxi nodded, "It's not serious." ”

"If it's not serious, you have to pay attention to it." Mo Xuanhuai taught, "Don't endure any pain, I'm here." ”

Yan Lingxi looked at him, a warm current flowed into her heart, she didn't say that he dared to teach herself, but nodded obediently and said hello.

In a blink of an eye, the seventh month of the lunar calendar has arrived.

Two or three days before July 15, Mo Xuanhuai left.

I was afraid that Yan Lingxi would not eat well, so I wrapped some dumplings and froze them so that she remembered to eat them.

He knew that Yan Lingxi would definitely eat it, because she didn't like to waste food.

Yan Lingxi hadn't set up a stall for several days, and the day after Mo Xuanhuai left, she called Ke Yuansi.

You have to find something to do for yourself, don't you?

As a result, I learned that a "master" took advantage of her absence to rob her business.

(End of chapter)

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