Her husband of 20 years colluded with her best friend, framed her and sent her to jail, killed her daughter, and even pushed her off a 40-story building.
When she opened her eyes again, Qin Q...
Chapter 91 Fang Zhiwei's sense of oppression
"Yes! If you help me sell clothes today, I'll give you half of the profits!"
Bai Mifan lowered his head and started counting the money. If he were to rely on himself, he might not even be able to sell the clothes, let alone make money. He didn't even know how much he would lose.
He had used food coupons before and had also swindled a few hundred yuan from Brother Bin, and he had to pay it back.
"Hey, I'm modeling for you, and you don't want to give me any money?"
Tang Zhimei glared at Bai Fanmi in dissatisfaction. She had worked hard as a model for half a day, but this boy didn't say a word.
"So how much do you want?"
As soon as he saw Tang Zhimei, Bai Mifan smiled warmly.
"Then give it to me."
Whenever Tang Zhimei opens her mouth, it's like a lion's mouth.
If Qin Qing hadn't threatened to pay her to be a model, she would not have been willing to do it. This guy made the money.
"OK."
Bai Mifan looked at the beautiful and hardworking Tang Zhimei and just smiled foolishly. He took out the money and wanted to give it to her.
Qin Qing snatched the money and stuffed it into Bai Fanzi's hand.
"We're just helping out, why do we need money? Tang Zhimei, your uncle earns a lot of money, so why are you so short of money?"
"Sister Qing, so you two are cousins! Your name is Tang Zhimei, and mine is Bai Mifan."
Looking at Bai Mifan's silly smile, Qin Qing knew that he was another guy who was blinded by beauty.
"Fine, I don't want this money. You're so proud, I'm going to give you half of the profit from the white rice, but you don't want it."
"I really don't want it."
Qin Qing said without thinking.
"Sister Qing, that won't do. You contributed the most today, so you must accept this money."
Bai Fanmi was holding a stack of money. Tang Zhimei took a look and thought that there were at least one or two hundred yuan.
Just by selling clothes once, the profit is so high?
Seeing that Bai Fanmian was trying to force money into her hand, Qin Qing couldn't push her away at all, so she asked.
"White Rice, do you want to work with me?"
"Ah?" Bai Fanmi was stunned.
"How about we form a partnership and sell clothes together?"
Qin Qing can completely work on her own. The purchasing power of the mountain city is much stronger than that of the county town. She has already started planning to come to the mountain city.
Although Bai Mifan is a talkative person and not very smart, he is brave and aggressive, and he is from a mountain city. The key point is that he does not take advantage of others, which is very much to Qin Qing's liking.
"Really? Sister Qing, are you willing to take me with you?"
Bai Mifan was so happy that he almost jumped up to the sky. He was not stupid. He could see at a glance how clear Qin Qing's business acumen was.
"Let's try this together. Your money will be my capital. You don't have to rush to give me an answer. You can consider it."
"Don't think about it! Sister Qing, as long as you are willing to take me with you, I will follow you!"
"White Rice, you'd better think it over carefully. Don't sell it to someone else and then help them count the money."
Tang Zhimei said sarcastically that selling clothes is profitable, but one has to humble himself and bargain with these women in the market.
She couldn't do such a thing.
There are so many ways to make money, there is no need for her to stick to this tiring and thankless job.
"Cousin, you're pretty. Why don't you join us and be our model? That would be great."
"no!"
"no!"
Qin Qing and Tang Zhimei spoke in unison, their voices so loud that they scared Bai Mifan.
"Qin Qing, the clothes are sold out now, can we leave now?"
"White Rice, when are you planning to go to Yangcheng again?"
"Tomorrow! Sister Qing, do you want to go with me?"
Bai Mifan also noticed that Qin Qing was not only good at speaking, but her taste in choosing clothes was much better than his.
There are so many sources of goods in Yangcheng that he had to choose blindly. If Qin Qing was with him, he would feel more at ease.
"Tomorrow..."
Qin Qing thought about it and finally nodded, "Okay, then tomorrow! We'll meet here at the same time."
Shancheng Hotel.
"Here! This is the money for today's fish. It's 69 dollars in total. Count it out."
Zhao Hongjun sat in the office and handed the money to Fang Zhiwei in front of him.
Fang Zhiwei was sitting right in front of him, but his aura made him feel frightened involuntarily.
"good."
Fang Zhiwei accepted the money, took out a pen and paper, and handed it to Zhao Hongjun. "Director Zhao, could you please write down the names of the cook and the helper who took over Qin Qing's skull yesterday?"
"Why are you asking these questions?"
Zhao Hongjun frowned, and when he looked up he saw Fang Zhiwei's dark eyes staring at him.
At that moment, he felt like he was being stared at by a ferocious cheetah, and his body instinctively sent out danger signals.
"Please fill it out."
Zhao Hongjun rubbed his hands, but couldn't even say "no". He could only carefully take the paper and pen and write down the names of those workers.
"Okay." Fang Zhiwei looked at the list on the paper and put it in his pocket.
Then he just sat in his seat, neither diligent nor lazy, with no intention of leaving.
"Comrade, the fish has been delivered and the payment has been made. You..."
The meaning of Zhao Hongjun's words to send the guests away was already very clear. Fang Zhiwei just smiled and said, "Director Zhao, I have to trouble you again. I want to see Gu Jingmo."
"Mr. Gu? Why did you meet him?"
"I heard from my wife that we were able to sell our fish to restaurants because of his words of help. I want to thank him."
daughter in law! ?
Zhao Hongjun immediately understood that this man was Qin Qing's man. He came to his house, couldn't he be looking for trouble with Gu Jingmo?
"Mr. Gu is in a meeting, so I'm afraid it's inconvenient."
"It's okay, I can wait. When he's ready, please let him know."
Fang Zhiwei said this and sat down on the chair with his eyes closed to rest. Yu Hao had no intention of leaving.
Zhao Hongjun thought about it again and again, and wanted to drive the man away, but he was full of fear of Fang Zhiwei. The aura from him even seemed to carry a bloody murderous aura. This man was definitely not someone to be trifled with.
"Then you sit down first, I'll go take a look outside."
After Zhao Hongjun walked out of the office, he waited outside the room, but after a long time, he did not see Fang Zhiwei come out of the room.
Does this person really want to wait forever?
"Director Zhao, is there something wrong?"
When Zhao Hongjun turned his head, he saw Gu Jingmo standing in front of him, looking at him curiously.
"Why are you here?"
Zhao Hongjun looked at the time and it was really time for the morning meeting to end. Fang Zhiwei was really patient and had waited for so long!
"Has Qin Qing's fish been delivered today?"
When Gu Jingmo mentioned Qin Qing, Zhao Hongjun's heart skipped a beat and he looked around the office fearfully.
The office door creaked open and Fang Zhiwei walked out slowly. He was 1.86 meters tall and looked straight at Gu Jingmo.
Comparing the two, Fang Zhiwei is muscular, while Gu Jingmo is thinner, with a rather elegant scholarly temperament, but his height is comparable to Fang Zhiwei's.
"Are you Gu Jingmo?" Fang Zhiwei asked in a deep voice, his eyes dark and unclear.
Zhao Hongjun watched from the side. These... these rivals in love were extremely jealous when they met. He stared at Fang Zhiwei's fist and saw his fist slowly clench.
It’s over! If a fight really breaks out, how can he help?
"I am, who are you?"
Gu Jingmo naturally noticed the hostility in Fang Zhiwei's eyes. He couldn't ignore that cold and targeted look.
Fang Zhiwei did not answer. He walked forward step by step. The strong sense of urgency made Zhao Hongjun extremely nervous. He approached Gu Jingmo and suddenly swung his fist with a cold and unreserved force.
“Comrade!!!”
Zhao Hongjun shouted and tried to stop it, but it was too late!