Chapter 38 2202 won the jackpot? !



Chapter 38 2202 won the jackpot? !

Fan Shengmei walked into a second-hand luxury goods store carrying a Birkin bag.

The proprietress was chewing melon seeds and browsing her phone. She glanced up at her and snorted contemptuously.

"Just look around, they're all genuine."

Fan Shengmei didn't care about her attitude and asked,

"Can you accept this bag?"

The moment Fan Shengmei opened the dust bag, she carefully placed the Birkin bag on the counter.

The proprietress's originally lazy eyes suddenly brightened up. She stopped cracking melon seeds, quickly wiped her hands on her body, put on gloves with trembling hands, grabbed the bag and looked through it carefully.

This bag is limited to 10 pieces worldwide. There are special purchasing channels and you need to verify your funds in advance. Even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it.

The boss lady was ecstatic - if this bag was sent to her VIP customer group, wouldn't those rich ladies go crazy for it?

It can be sold even at a higher price!

She suppressed her excitement and frowned awkwardly, "Sister, your bag is really good, but..."

She sighed, "It's too high-end. It's hard to sell it if I keep it."

She made a number seven gesture and said, "Well, I'll take 70% of the market price, 2.3 million."

Two million three hundred thousand!

Fan Shengmei's breathing stopped.

How many years of rent would that be enough to cover? Or even a down payment...

The lady boss continued to lobby, "70% is already very high. The original price of your bag is over 3 million, and 70% is over 2 million. If I accept it, I will have to put down the capital, which is very risky. If you go to other places without my cash flow, no one will dare to take it."

Fan Shengmei's fingertips stroked the gilded buckle on the bag.

Thinking back to that day on the cruise ship, she was carrying this bag, enjoying the envy and scrutiny of the people around her.

Meng Yanchen stood beside her, blocking all insults and malicious temptations for her.

Seeing her hesitation, the boss lady immediately increased the bet.

"Eighty percent! How about eighty percent?"

Fan Shengmei took a deep breath and slowly pushed her bag forward.

The proprietress's eyes lit up, and she reached out to take it.

"etc!"

Fan Shengmei suddenly withdrew her hand and hugged the bag tightly.

"Sorry, I don't sell it anymore."

The proprietress was anxious, "Ninety percent! Is ninety percent okay?"

Seeing Fan Shengmei shaking her head, she shouted, "Original price! Original price! Plus 50,000 for tea and water!"

Fan Shengmei ignored him, repacked her bag, and left without looking back.

She couldn't bear to do that.

This was the first gift Meng Yanchen gave her.

She turned into the small shop next door where they cashed out credit cards. Half an hour later, she came out with 20,000 yuan in cash. She smiled wryly and touched her empty credit card.

I had a platinum card for three years, but for the first time, the cash limit was reduced to zero overnight.

After Fan Shengmei left, Meng Yanchen pushed the door open and walked in.

When the lady boss saw his outfit, she immediately came forward to greet him warmly.

"Sir, what kind of bag would you like to see? We just got a few Hermès bags..."

Meng Yanchen interrupted her, "Is that girl here selling bags?"

The lady boss was so angry because she didn't make any business. She curled her lips and said,

"Why don't you come here to sell bags?"

She sneered, "Women nowadays are so cunning. I wonder which sucker she got such a nice bag from, and now she refuses to sell it after we agreed on the price. It's really..."

Before she could finish her words, the "sucker" as the proprietress called him turned around and left with a sullen face.

The black Lincoln slammed to a stop on the side of the road.

Meng Yanchen loosened his tie, feeling a tightness and pain in his chest.

The proprietress's words and Xiao Yixiao's warning intertwined in his mind.

He ripped open his collar irritably and laughed at himself.

"Is this the good relationship you promised? You ran out of money and sold your bag without telling me?"

What he really cared about was that he had clearly said last night that he didn't think her trouble was unnecessary.

But this woman changed as soon as she turned around.

He clicked on Fan Shengmei's phone, his finger hovering over the dial button, but he couldn't press it.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated——

Qin Yu called.

Meng Yanchen was startled, then frowned and picked up the phone.

"What's up?"

As soon as he heard the voice, he knew that the boss was in a bad mood. Qin Yu's voice on the other end of the phone was tense.

"Mr. Meng...the dinner with the Dachuan Group is scheduled for 7 o'clock. Don't forget."

Meng Yanchen took off his glasses and looked at his watch. It was five o'clock.

He pressed his thumb hard on his brow.

"Have you informed Shi Yan?"

This project was initially initiated by Shi Yan, but the subsequent contacts and risk assessments were personally supervised by Meng Yanchen.

If the final evaluation is passed, Guokun and Shi will jointly invest, so both of them must be present at the dinner tonight.

Qin Yu immediately replied, "I have informed you. Mr. Shi said he will arrive on time at 7 o'clock."

He paused, "Do you need me to prepare any information?"

"Bring the due diligence report."

Meng Yanchen hung up the phone, spun the phone in his palm, turned the screen back on, and typed in the Baidu dialog box -

How do I secretly give money to my girlfriend?

"Pretend to win the lottery and let her collect it on your behalf?" - That's too fake.

"Deliberately dropped the wallet so that she could pick it up?" - So stupid.

“Paying out bonuses in the name of the company?” – Too high-profile.

The key point is that these tricks are simply an insult to the intelligence of a shrewd person like Fan Shengmei who has worked in foreign companies for many years.

His slender fingers tapped lightly on the steering wheel. A few minutes later, Meng Yanchen started the car and turned around to go to Ode to Joy.

When Fan Shengmei returned to the company, the first thing she did was to transfer 7,500 yuan in rent to Qiu Yingying.

Her room is a partitioned room and the cheapest among the three, costing only 2,500 yuan a month.

As soon as the transfer was completed, the phone vibrated.

Qiu Yingying has refunded your transfer.

Fan Shengmei frowned, and then the phone rang.

"Sister Fan! I forgot to tell you!"

Qiu Yingying's voice crackled with excitement, "We won the jackpot!"

The sound of potato chips crunching came through the microphone, and Fan Shengmei subconsciously moved the phone further away.

"What big prize?"

"The landlady's daughter was admitted to Peking University and Tsinghua University!"

Qiu Yingying was so excited that she was incoherent. "She said she went to the temple and made a wish that if her daughter passed the exam, she would waive rent for all tenants for a year!"

"What?!"

Fan Shengmei couldn't believe her ears, "One year of rent-free?"

“Really, really!”

Qiu Yingying was jumping up and down on the other end of the phone. "She even called me specifically! I was really smart this time. I even recorded the conversation!"

Fan Shengmei held the phone, not knowing what to say for a moment.

The annual rent is more than 100,000 yuan...

"Sister Fan? Sister Fan?"

Qiu Yingying's voice brought her back to reality, "Should we celebrate?"

Fan Shengmei was so excited that she almost screamed. She covered the phone and whispered, "I'm still at the company. I'll bring you some delicious food after get off work. Let's celebrate!"

After hanging up the phone, she picked up the Birkin bag next to her, kissed it again and again, wiped it off, and hugged it in her arms again.

"I'm glad I didn't sell you out... You're my lucky star."

When Meng Yanchen pushed open the door of the box, it was already ten minutes later than the agreed time.

Several executives of Dachuan Real Estate had already taken their seats, and Shi Yan had also arrived.

"Sorry, there's a traffic jam."

He unbuttoned his suit and sat down in the main seat, but when he raised his eyes, he suddenly stopped -

Qu Lianjie?!

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