Chapter 1120: Meeting at Night 1
"Store manager? What did you say. I, why don't I seem to understand? Jiang Jing looked dazed, and asked blankly, "What is ...... Maybach? ”
All the clerks in the entire store were almost defeated by Jiang Jing's urge to faint, and the clerk next to him directly slapped his forehead and said, "Sure enough, as we guessed, you don't know what kind of big guy Mr. Fan was who gave you just now...... It's a pity that we thought something could happen between you and him! Do you know that the happiness of a woman in the second half of her life was buried by yourself like this! But Miss Jiang's appearance is ...... There are also extenuating circumstances. ”
"How do you know? Maybe people just like a woman like Miss Jiang who is not good-looking? For people like him, it is estimated that beautiful women play too much, and their sexual orientation is problematic! The store manager retorted with a wicked smile, which immediately caused all the clerks to laugh.
Jiang Jing looked at the store manager with some puzzlement, "Store manager, what are you talking about?" Why didn't I understand a word? ”
The store manager said helplessly, "Miss Jiang, are you familiar with Mr. Fan who sent you to the orphanage just now?" Do you know how much his car costs? ”
"How much? I asked him, and he said it was okay, so-so, what's wrong? Jiang Jing said strangely, "It's not very familiar, I just met two months ago, so it's a strange friend." ”
"Average...... the store manager sneered, "that car is called Maybach, and the price can scare you to death, you know?" The unit price of this car is as low as 6 million, and the highest is over 10 million! The card that Mr. Fan swiped when he bought these bedding just now, but the bank gold membership card, do you know what the limit is? At least tens of millions! ”
Jiang Jing completely stayed in place at this time, her surprised little mouth opened wide but she didn't know what to say. Her widening eyes were now visibly horrified. But soon she was a little relieved, no wonder Fan Wei could easily cheat millions of dollars in a few words, it turned out that he was a very rich person himself!
"How about Colleague Jiang, are you dumbfounded? Regret it, right? The clerk next to her pulled her arm and chuckled, "But in fact, you don't have to feel sorry, lazy toads can't eat swan meat, with your appearance, people will definitely not look down on it." Hey, I really didn't expect that such a young man would be so rich, you say, he won't be a rich second generation, right? ”
"I guess there must be a lot of money at home!" A clerk immediately nodded and agreed, "It must be a rich second-generation ......."
"I don't think so, I don't know what the hell he's doing?"
The clerks began to gossip again, Jiang Jing chuckled helplessly, turned around and silently began to clean the floor again. For her, what does it matter to her whether Fan Wei has money or not? As long as she thought that her fund had 3 million, Xiao Nannan's conditions in the orphanage would be greatly improved in the future, which was what made her feel the happiest.
After the afternoon class, Jiang Jing changed her clothes, rode her bicycle and went to the vegetable market as usual to buy some simple vegetables, returned to the rented small house, and simply cooked a dinner with steamed buns. She usually waits for Xiao Nan to come before she buys good food, and she usually eats by herself.
After dinner, Jiang Jing cleaned the house of less than 60 square meters, watched TV for a while, and when the time reached six o'clock, she changed into more conservative clothes and went out, riding to an ordinary bar near the community.
At seven o'clock, when Jiang Jing came to this bar called Western Bar, there were several couples sitting in twos and threes sitting on the seats that were not very spacious, and they were leisurely drinking beer, which seemed relatively empty. But this is normal, and bars don't really come alive until about 10 p.m.
"Xiao Jiang!" On the circular stage in the bar's performance area, a young man with a peaked cap and a little beard waved to her. Jiang Jing smiled and walked towards him, obviously the two were more familiar. When the man saw Jiang Jing walking to his side, he smiled and said, "I came early today, what's the matter?" Want to make more money? ”
Jiang Jing nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, Brother Wang, I'm very short of money now, I want to make more." ”
"Okay, you have a good voice, sing for an extra hour, and let the boss give you more wages." The young man named Brother Wang patted Jiang Jing's shoulder and said with some regret, "Xiao Jiang, I dare to say that your voice is more than enough to be a singer, it may be a jealous talent, don't say that Brother Wang speaks ugly, it's just that you look a little different, if you don't have so many acne and freckles on your face, as long as you sing and accompany the guests, you can easily get tens of thousands of yuan a month, how good!" ”
Jiang Jing smiled shyly and said, "It's a pity that I don't look good, so I can't get the money, can I?" Let's sing down-to-earth. ”
"Well, that's the only way to go." Brother Wang smiled at Jiang Jing and said, "The boss greeted me in the morning, today there are a few of his business boss friends who are going to come to patronize, let's sing better, I heard that there is a more famous music producer among them, I think that other people are afraid that their voices are not very good, and you are the most reassuring to me." I'm in charge of music and lighting, so relaxed, sing better, and fight for face for us, okay? ”
Jiang Jing sat on the stool in the center of the table, pulled the arm-type microphone with his hand, nodded at the brother Wang and smiled, "Don't worry, Brother Wang, no problem." ”
"That's good, now while there are not many people, practice more, don't make mistakes." When Brother Wang said this, he left the performance area.
Jiang Jing tried the microphone and whispered the names of a few songs to the musicians next to her, and the guitarist immediately played the tune she wanted, the melodious music sounded slowly, and the lights of the entire bar became warm and dim.
Sitting on the chair of the singing stand, Jiang Jing gently closed her beautiful eyes as if her heart had no external objects, and quietly felt the infinite charm from music. At this moment, she always seems to be inexplicably integrated with the music, as if the whole world has nothing to do with her, she is the music, the music is her, this atmosphere not only makes her engrossed, but also makes the attention of the people in the bar all focus on her.
"Gently...... I'll hug you and ...... gently I'll stroke you. Perhaps, you are everything to me, tired and sad, and have no regrets......"
The slightly sad sound of natural sounds is converted into electricity as the microphone is converted, and then the current is converted into sound waves in the stereo, which instantly fills the entire bar. Such a beautiful and crisp sound, clean to the point that there is almost no impurity, quickly attracted the attention of all the customers in the bar, and the melodious and intoxicating singing soon fascinated everyone in the room......