308 A horse
Wu Xiangjun understood and giggled: "When you were Tencent, you were still in elementary school, and every day you went to the factory to steal some scrap iron and buy a five-cent popsicle." ”
"What is called stealing, it is said to be scrap metal. "Yang Dingtian is injust.
Wu Xiangjun snorted twice: "I said that what you stole is what you steal, and if my father catches it, I will reward you with two big chestnuts." ”
Wu Xiangjun's father is a factory team, and the surrounding farmers come to the factory from time to time to steal steel or something, they have to patrol, and they don't care much when they see these ghost cubs in Yangdingtian, and it doesn't matter if they get some scrap steel and scrap iron.
"Okay. Yang Dingtian could only admit defeat, and changed to a storytelling tone: "Later, there was another horse, passed in front of me, I looked left and right, it was called a crooked melon and cracked dates, so I didn't go on, but a few years later, the horse actually found treasure, you said that if I invested the 500,000 at that time, what would be the matter with Sun Zhengyi?"
"Son invested tens of millions of dollars at that time. ”
Wu Xiangjun retorted: "Besides, when you were in junior high school, did you have 50 yuan on your body, and 500,000 yuan?"
"Anyway, can you not expose people's old secrets. "The weather on the top of the sun is ruined.
Wu Xiangjun giggled.
"Now. Yang Dingtian changed his tone again: "Another horse passed in front of me, this horse is beautiful, a snow-white little mare, I also rode it, that is called a beauty." ”
"Do you want to die?" Wu Xiangjun was anxious.
Yang Dingtian smiled, not afraid of her: "The snow-white skin and the slender legs are really powerful." ”
"I hung up. Wu Xiangjun threatened him.
"Okay, okay. Yang Dingtian had no choice but to compromise: "But I didn't expect that this horse had a big temperament, and if she was caught off guard, she was thrown to the ground, and my poor ass fell into eight pieces." ”
"Well deserved. Wu Xiangjun giggled, a little ashamed, and a little proud.
"This little mare is small now, but I can see that she has the potential of a thousand miles, and I see in her, as if I saw a second Pierre Cardin, a second Chanel. ”
Speaking of this, Yang Dingtian was passionate: "I missed the first two horses, this one, I won't give up no matter what, so I will resolutely smash it, 500,000 is too little, I am ready to smash another 5 million." ”
"Don't. Wu Xiangjun screamed and laughed again: "Do you have five million now?" If you have, call me immediately, and I will accept it, and after today, it won't count." ”
"Is it good to take it for a year?"
"Not good. Wu Xiangjun refused simply and decisively, triumphantly.
"At the end of the year, then?"
"No, it doesn't. Wu Xiangjun smiled: "Now, immediately, otherwise I won't accept the 500,000." ”
"That's not going to work. Yang Dingtian was anxious: "If you call, I will also call over, anyway, the bank charges a fee, and in the end it is deducted and pulled down." ”
Wu Xiangjun didn't squeak, and said after a while: "You are really optimistic about me." ”
"Huh?" Yang Dingtian monster shouted: "Are you really Xiangxiang?" In my image, our school *** adults have always been ashamed and proud, with a pony's tail turned to the sky, always the first in the exam, and always squinted at Qingqing and said, which eye Qing can I look down on you scum---。 ”
Before he finished speaking, Wu Xiangjun had already laughed: "Originally, you scumbags, which one of the members of the committee can look at." ”
"Well, then, 500,000, 51 percent of the shares. ”
"Don't you think about it. Wu Xiangjun screamed: "Five percent at most." ”
"Why don't you go and grab it. Yang Dingtian was immediately furious.
"Don't rob it, someone will send it. Wu Xiangjun was triumphant: "Miss Ben has a great future, you can think about it, don't regret it." ”
"Forty-nine percent. ”
"Eight percent. ”
"Thirty-nine percent. ”
"Nine percent. ”
"Twenty-nine percent. ”
"Just ten percent, the last condition, don't pull down. ”
"Okay, okay. Yang Dingtian had no choice but to compromise: "But let's say it first, I must report the movement at any time, I am an investor, and I must keep track of the whereabouts of the capital at any time." ”
"Hmph. Wu Xiangjun snorted twice: "I'll report to you once every six months, ah, my phone is not full, it's out of battery, you pay attention to your body, especially to get more vegetables to eat, and pay attention to hygiene---。 ”
Before he finished speaking, the signal was broken.
Listening to the beep sound coming from the mobile phone, Yang Dingtian had a feeling of pity.
"It should be Secretary Lin's business, which provoked her. Yang Dingtian thought about it and regretted a little: "What are you showing off, stupid." ”
A young brother next to him heard his scolding and looked at his machine: "It's hang-up." ”
Yang Dingtian ignored him.
The young brother looked at him: "What's the matter, out of love?"
"Yes. Yang Dingtian nodded.
"Honor. ”
The young brother took the juice on the table and raised it to him, took a big sip, and said, "I also fell out of love some time ago, but what does it matter, sister, all kinds of troubles, it's better to play games." ”
After saying that, put down the juice and entered the crazy game again.
Yang Dingtian was speechless.
When I returned to the rented house, I went to Wu Xiangjun's room to take a look, and sure enough, it was cleaned up, and even cleaned up, just like if I had never lived in it.
Wu Xiangjun has always been this habit, extremely strong, extremely face-saving, and extremely hygienic.
"Alas. Yang Dingtian sighed.
The reason why he paid 500,000 yuan was because he thought about Wu Xiangjun's character, she had helped her family in the past five years, she actually didn't save any money, she went to Shanghai to study, tuition and living expenses are not a small amount, and she has no diploma, ordinary workers can't make much money, and if she can't get it, she has to go to a nightclub.
He didn't care about it before, but now, he can't help it.
This 500,000 will give her dignity.
It's just that Yang Dingtian himself is a little depressed and lonely.
But fortunately, the next day was Friday, and Yue Qianqian went to Jinong, and after dinner, Yue Qianqian washed the dishes, washed a plate of grapes, and looked at him in a daze, and said, "What's wrong?"
"Not really?" Yang Dingtian shook his head.
"Got a cold?" Yue Qianqian touched his forehead, and then stretched out her forehead to touch him: "No." ”
"It's fine. Yang Dingtian reached out and put his arm around her waist.
"Let's eat grapes. Yue Qianqian took a grape and put it in his mouth, Yang Dingtian bit it, didn't swallow it, but pouted his mouth.
This is a game that is often played, Yue Qianqian giggled, leaned over her red lips, and bit half of the grapes in his mouth, she bit a small half every time, and left more for Yang Dingtian.
Yang Dingtian actually thought of Wu Xiangjun, but he didn't want to tell Yue Qianqian.
After eating two grapes, I casually ate Yue Qianqian's little red tongue, which was sweet and dense, and Yue Qianqian forgot about it.