Chapter 81 If I don’t have what I want most, I don’t want anything [7k]

【The Way to Make Money Pawn Shop】

Song Ci and his party arrived at the door and looked at the large characters hanging on the door. They all looked at the boss in unison.

Mr. Yuan touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment. He is indeed making money in a wise way, Ma De!

I brought a group of people into the company and were taken to the conference room. There were too many people and the space was too small to seat. There were also seven or eight people on the other side.

Song Ci had the illusion that everyone was not a good person, just like a group of people having a meeting on the road.

The other party is headed by a man in his thirties, shirtless, wearing a green dragon and white tiger Guan Erye, with colorful tattoos, which looks a bit scary.

Song Ci had seen a Shabi tattooed with a nine-dragon coffin, with the second master in the coffin, a ferocious beast next to it, and a lotus platform at the bottom. He had seen all kinds of perverted tattoos, but this was nothing.

Some people believe this.

He has short hair, a somewhat sinister look, a shiny gold chain, and a bunch of big gold braves on his hand. Looking from beginning to end, he does have some aura, but not much.

Young Master Yuan didn't know what he was thinking. He pulled Song Ci to sit next to him. He didn't know if he had met someone with the same bad appearance as himself and wanted to find someone to help him grow his ambition.

Sitting next to Tang Shi, Song Ci quietly held her hand.

Song Ci didn't know if she had planned it yet, but she could feel the love between everyone, it was obvious.

In the content of the chat, they never talked about business, they always talked about romance.

"I'll wash the fruits, please sit down." Tang Shi took the fruits and went to wash them.

Song Ci nodded.

When the two of them sing in harmony, it's like talking about cross talk.

You can all imagine Mr. Ma, who is tattooed with dragons and phoenixes, nodding and bending to put on his wife.

Pointing to the location of the floor-to-ceiling window, Song Ci said: "The boss works overtime here, but was photographed by the other side of the hard and sweaty overtime process, and was blackmailed."

Song Ci: "."

The two of them ate the fruit as if nothing had happened.

There was nothing she could do to deal with him, so Sister Ge had no choice but to ask Song Ci.

Song Ci was depressed but also happy at the same time, happy that she could make real friends.

Susan knew that he could hear what he meant. She discovered last time that Song Ci was not from an ordinary background. There were some words that she could click on.

Susan did the same. She only talked about the purchase of goods and said she didn't say anything.

Probably I wanted to leave a space for Song Ci and Tang poetry to get along alone.

I believe that from now on, he will not dare to eat seafood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, at least he will know that he is carrying someone on his back.

The paparazzi are so scared, but with thirty thousand, he can make foreign envoys bow their heads, bring glory to the country, and show his true qualities as a man.

"What, the garbage at home was not taken out? I was wrong about my wife, I will clean it up when I get back."

Song Ci shook his head.

The problem is that when a woman talks about these things, she feels very stupid. She is very naive and is not used to this kind of chat topic.

When he said this, Mr. Yuan's face turned pale. This was a blatant threat.

Sister Ge: "."

However, his idea of ​​having a date in the office was abandoned as soon as it sprouted.

I also figured it out by myself. Thirty thousand is enough to start a group fight, but it turns out to be in vain.

Not to mention how annoying it is.

After Mr. Yuan did this, he was able to negotiate the price. In the end, he spent 30,000 yuan as a lesson.

The enthusiastic eldest sister last time and another eldest sister whom she didn't know. I don't know why Tang Shi made friends with older sisters.

He is not as good at pretentiousness as his neighbor next door, but he is better than Boss Ma next door in his ability to come and arrange errands immediately after finishing the errand, and then bring cigarettes and other things for everyone.

Tang poetry: "."

"Boss, you are so fierce today!" Thinking of the way he held the stool just now, Brother Wang even praised him.

Then the other party took out another copy and placed it on the table: "We only accept business transactions!"

"It is indeed in short supply, but it was only one day late. Who knew what a coincidence, and someone cut it off." Susan was helpless: "It's all my fault."

"Be particular about people!" The fat brother couldn't help but smile. He held his cell phone and wanted to say thank you to Song Ci, but then he thought that he was focused on meeting his partner, but he still didn't send it.

So his thoughts are about the future, a long time, maybe a decision for a lifetime.

In the past few days, Song Ci is preparing to confess his love.

"Then what have you thought about? A poor, local, ignorant, uneducated, and uncultivated little girl cannot keep up with your knowledge, your thinking, and cannot bring you the connections to help you. How can she

What I do is to take care of you, the family, and my parents in a down-to-earth manner."

In fact, it was almost the same. He was at the door with one hand covering his cell phone, for fear of being heard, but he was still heard.

When Tang Shi arrived, the two of them stayed for a while and then left.

While cracking melon seeds and listening to the gossip, Tang Shi felt a bit strange, and she seemed to feel a bit like one of those laid-back boss ladies.

"Don't buy such expensive fruit next time, just sugar oranges, they are cheap and delicious." Tang Shi asked him curiously: "What were you talking about just now?"

When they returned to the company, Mr. Ma enthusiastically sent them to the elevator door, as if they were sending them off to the God of Wealth, which made Mr. Yuan very depressed.

Song Ci has always liked teasing her and the way she blushes, and Song Ci has never tired of it.

"You deserve it if you don't listen!"

There is no river that cannot be crossed and no mountain that cannot be climbed.

Everyone in the office: "."

After asking, Song Ci and the others couldn't tell because the boss was still there.

The other party smiled, did not answer, raised one hand and waved back.

The other party was not afraid at all, and pointed at his cell phone, saying that he wanted to call you.

It's a pity that someone got there first.

"The boss used to say that you can't have sex in the office, and he himself has sex in the office." Fat Brother felt that the boss was not a good leader.

After chatting for a few words, Anna started to write poems.

"I have never eaten meat, so I don't know the taste of meat." Susan said, "It's not yet time, but when it comes, she will know what it means and won't want to move her fingers."

Seeing their movements, they must be technicians, very skilled.

He studded.

"That's great!" Anna looked at Tang Shi: "Are you envious?"

"The reality may be different from what you think. Although I can change it, I will change it, and I am willing to change it."

"You asked me several times, but I didn't tell him." Susan drank water and noticed that Song Ci's hand tightened and her smile became even wider: "I heard that he is an only child and his family is quite rich."

At first, I never thought about what to do, but now that I have thought about it, it is not as important as what to do. The most important thing is to have a result, not a process. What Tang poetry wants is not a process, but a result.

"What's this little pain?" Anna looked at Susan: "Don't try to take advantage of her little boyfriend."

"The clerk reminded me. I was busy with other things, so I was delayed. Who knew I wasn't in a hurry? There were people who were much more anxious than me." Susan looked regretful: "I really regret it!"

Tang Shi felt that it would be better to experience this sweet feeling for a while.

"The key is to be handsome, have a good figure, be masculine, and have a particularly charming smile." Susan continued: "I envy Shishi, but I'm worried about whether she can handle it."

She has a sense that she will probably have no other choices in this life, and she will not accept those choices, because those choices cannot reach her heart.

She pretended that she didn't know, and focused on looking at the orange to distract her attention, and she seemed to be trying to hide it.

Song Ci: "."

Song Ci couldn't help but sigh with emotion. He was so professional with this special number!

"Mr. Yuan can take away the things he mortgaged here at any time," Boss Ma pointed to the contract: "Just fill in the information and press your fingerprint."

The general idea is that Mr. Yuan mortgaged a piece of data with them in exchange for a lot of money. Now if he wants the data back, he has to pay the money.

"Shishi, when are you going to take him down?" Susan asked her.

Fat Brother: "."

Song Ci was also shocked.

He is not a naughty person, he is a local, who doesn’t have many friends? How the hell can I let you bully me?

She was as good to Song Ci as ever, and Song Ci didn't have no feedback at all. Instead, he always gave her feedback and was very kind to her.

He doesn't know if he is too traditional. He always thinks that a six-foot wooden bed is a good place. Maybe he is not too traditional. At least he doesn't agree that poker can only be played after marriage.

Tang Shi thought for a while, then shook her head. She didn't know. She was also waiting for Song Ci to confess her love.

Tang Shi blushed and shook her head. She couldn't help but feel envious. She couldn't accept this kind of lifestyle.
To be continued...