"I know you don't believe me, so I don't count. I only tell fortunes to those who believe in me, or to those who give me money. ”

An Xin deliberately set up a trap here and waited for Wu Zijie to jump down.

He has lost confidence in the company after being rectified by the Sakura Group.

If you want to take down this kind of employee, you must treat his psychological problems first.

What An Xin needs is not a ticking time bomb.

What he needed was a partner who could work in a down-to-earth way.

He will give his employees enough respect, and he also wants this respect to be mutual.

An Xin's words really aroused Wu Zijie's interest.

"When I give money, it's not just about names. I still have to tell fortunes, if you can't figure out anything, do you dare to chop off your hand? ”

Wu Zijie is an orphan, with a strong Jianghu atmosphere, he is a black household, and he has always been a black household, so the work is the cost of the certificate.

When Wu Zijie was imprisoned, he used the name he used before he became an orphan.

An Xin tried hard to recall the news describing Wu Zijie's deeds, and after a silence, he opened his mouth lightly.

"Fortune telling is okay, you have to give money first, small business is not on credit, I only count three, one past, one present, one future."

An Xin's trickery aroused Wu Zijie's interest.

"Tell me how much?"

"Thirty thousand."

"Okay, I'll transfer 30,000 yuan to Alipay."

In the past few months, Wu Zijie has made a lot of money making pirated clothes in Ming Ming Pavilion, and he is not short of money at all.

An Xin happily took out her mobile phone and asked Wu Zijie to scan the code to pay.

"Alipay has received 30,000 yuan."

An Xin took Wu Zijie's hand and pretended to look at it, recalling the news about Wu Zijie while watching.

An Xin's image and temperament are very good, and she is very bluffing.

Wu Zijie was really fooled by An Xin's serious appearance, and he didn't urge An Xin to tell fortunes.

Just wait quietly for him to do it.

Over the years, Wu Zijie has wandered in this world, and he has seen all kinds of dark things.

Having lived by deception himself, he has long known that fortune telling is a deception.

He just wanted to chop off An Xin's hand and vent his anger.

Why is An Xin's parents both complete and his family happy, he has to live a hard life without parents since he was a child, and he is not a human being.

Not even a normal identity.

Wu Zijie's life is really too bitter, so bitter that he feels new to himself.

Wu Zijie didn't dare to think about the color of his life.

From the day his parents died, his life had only one color, and that was gray.

He lived only because he was afraid of death.

"Your parents died in a mining accident, the mine owner had a relationship, and he abducted you and sold you to a trafficker in the mountains as a son, and the family treated you as a child, and the adoptive parents sold you to the Thieves Gang after giving birth to their own children, it is not easy for you to live so much. If you live in peace until now, the people of heaven will bless you. They owe you a lot and hope that you will not continue on the wrong path, and that you can come out of the shadows and live your own life. I can help you solve your black identity. I've figured out your original purpose for looking for me. ”

An Xin said that his childhood experience was indeed his life experience.

Wu Zijie didn't expect that there was really a fortune telling craft.

He was shocked by An Xin's superb fortune-telling skills, and he didn't dare to say anything, quietly listening to the master's analysis.

"Master, tell me about it."

Wu Zijie put away his ruffianism, and his sitting posture became upright.

He was now more and more curious about what An Xin would say.

"The purpose of you approaching me is to get the latest design draft of Mingyue Pavilion, you want to plagiarize, and do your own business. Mingming Pavilion is about to go out of business, and you are about to lose your job. You don't look down on an organization like Mingmingge that doesn't take piracy seriously. You will break away from the organization, not only because of Ming Mingge, but also for your own reasons, what you want is the ultimate replacement, not just the cat. ”

An Xin's words went straight to Wu Zijie's heart.

That's what he thought.

He has been a liar for twenty-seven years, and it is the first time he has met someone who can see him through.

It's a strange feeling to be seen through, with a sense of panic, a sense of insecurity, and a hint of anticipation that you want to rely on.

"Then let me tell me about your future, if you continue not to follow the right path, your future will be bleak. You will go to prison because of the cost, and if you change your path and carry forward your superb skills, you will become a leader in the cultural relics restoration circle. Your abilities are not bad abilities, you just don't use them in the right place. ”

"Master, is it true that you just said that you can help me become a normal account?"

Wu Zijie wants an identity too much, and wants to make money openly.

The psychological shadow of her childhood made her afraid to take this step.

controlled Wu Zijie in place and did not dare to move.

"It's true, it's not hard for me. If you want to take the path of cultural restoration, I can help you. If you take the first one, I'm sorry I can't help you in the rest of your life. How can you walk by the river without getting your shoes wet, you should know the old saying, how to walk the road of life is the most cost-effective, you are a smart person who can make the right choice. ”

An Xin's words made Wu Zijie fall into deep thought.

It must be the next day to develop better, to make money, to have an identity, and to have a social status.

"I'll choose the second one, the master wants you to pull me, if you don't live up to me, I won't let you down."

Wu Zijie has been a liar for a long time, and if he draws a big pie, he will come when he opens his mouth.

An Xin is not true or false of this sentence.

An Xin believes in his own strength, and one day, he will let An Xin make this sentence true.

Let Wu Zijie really become his right-hand man and his cash cow.

"You have investigated my identity and background, you should have heard the name of the Conglong family, how strong our strength should not be explained by me, right? You have to follow me sure, I advise you not to have a fluke mentality, I will not give the betrayer a chance to start over, let alone let the betrayer go. ”

An Xin said the ugly words in front of her, so as to give Wu Zijie a wake-up call.

Wu Zijie listened carefully to An Xin's words and took his words to heart, An Xin's warning calmed Wu Zijie's excited heart.

"Mr. An, please give me three days to think about it, I have thought about it, and I will wait for you in this place."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you. I will not waste the wealth of destiny, I will use it on those children who need to grow up. I have helped some children find a home, and some children, I have not helped them find a home, so I will look like those children in the welfare home and ask special personnel to take care of them. ”

The famous brand has seen the advertisement of the baby coming home, but I didn't expect that the founder of this public welfare is An Xin.

He lives at the bottom, and subconsciously regards charity sales and charity as dirty means for the rich to avoid taxes.

I didn't believe that Mingyue Pavilion would really do public welfare.

Subconsciously regarded the public welfare of Mingyue Pavilion as an advertisement.

His clothes in the Tide Moon Pavilion still have a certain sense of revenge.