Chapter 97 Old Liu with pimples on his face
"Just pretend I didn't say anything."
Noticing the unfriendly looks around him, Lu Qizheng said something and sat back to play his game obediently.
The situation is stronger than people. You should follow your heart when you should. It is not shameful.
After spending more than an hour fighting with other players for monsters with Chen Yang and others, Zhou Anan got off the plane and left.
After being reborn, he has no addiction to the Internet.
It’s fun to play. I had fun to my heart’s content during the four years of college in my previous life.
Even in his previous life, after graduating from college after four years, he rarely played online games. He would occasionally play web games and mobile games to pass the time, and the rest of the time he was busy with his career.
Anyone who has played online games for four years without interruption will get bored. There was even a time when Zhou Anan felt uncomfortable in her eyes and had a headache when she saw those fast-moving CS images.
Of course, this does not include those teenagers who are addicted to the Internet.
Most people realize that time is their most precious asset only after they graduate.
Wang Rong, who cherished his time in Hangzhou, returned to Xiasha University Town with a tired look on his face.
The milk tea shop in Zijingang opened today. Wang Rong didn't rush back to Xiasha until the business closed to check today's sales.
As the person in charge of two stores, Wang Rong feels tired but fulfilled.
“Not bad.”
Seeing the sales volume on the computer, Wang Rong showed a gratified smile on his face.
Since the launch of the takeaway business, the milk tea shop in Xiasha has been doing better and better business. Today's turnover has exceeded four thousand.
Adding today's sales of more than 2,000 from Zijingang, the two stores have a total turnover of nearly 6,500, and the profit is basically around 3,000, which is more than his mother's income in two months.
This is just one day's turnover. Judging from the performance of the Zijingang branch, it is inevitable that the business will continue to be hot.
Since there is no competition now, tea-style milk tea is better than the old-style milk tea made with milk powder.
"Brother Wang, please don't tire yourself out."
As the new store manager of Xiasha store, Xu Mengxin expressed her concern for the boss with sincerity in her eyes.
"fine."
Wang Rong waved his hand and didn't feel tired at all when he saw the money.
If he could make as much money as he did today every day, he would rather be busier.
Who would complain about making money? Those who complain don’t make much.
"I asked the Lao Liu restaurant next door to make this midnight snack. Have some."
Xu Mengxin, who was prepared, took out an insulated box from the side and handed it over.
She really admired this diligent boy.
"Thank you. I'm hungry too."
Wang Rong didn't have any other thoughts about this. Feeling a little hungry, he took the lunch box and started eating quickly.
Looking at the boss who was concentrating on eating, Xu Mengxin opened her mouth but still said nothing and silently packed up her tools.
"Big brother, mom cried last night. She cried secretly under the quilt and thought I didn't notice."
On Friday afternoon, when little Qiao Qiao followed his big brother to get snacks, he whispered a secret he had discovered last night, with a bit of confusion in his eyes.
In her little memory, her mother rarely suffered. Could it be that she was in pain somewhere?
If she falls and gets hurt, she will cry.
"Then Qiao Qiao, do you know why mom is crying?"
With the image of that mature and attractive beauty imprinted in his mind, Zhou Anan asked with concern.
"I don't know. I asked my mom, but she said I heard it wrong. It's so strange."
Shaking his head, Xiao Qiaoqiao fell into self-doubt.
"Yeah?"
"Um."
After sending little Qiaoqiao back to her grandmother, Zhou Anan saw that not many people came to register today, so she said something to Zhang Xiaofang who was on duty, and walked towards Chonghemen Square.
When she approached the cosmetics store, Zhou Anan slowed down and looked at the store.
"Zhang Ting, someone is looking for you."
Zhang Ting, who was sorting cosmetics behind the counter, heard what her colleague said, turned around to look at the store entrance, and her face turned pale.
"Zhang Ting, are you okay?"
Seeing that she looked unhappy, the female colleague asked with concern.
"It's okay, I'll go out for a while."
Shaking her head, Zhang Ting tidied herself up and walked out.
"Ting'er, have you thought about it?"
Looking at the beauty in front of him, Lao Liu felt itchy in his heart and wished he could immediately press her under him and pamper her.
However, he did not dare to go too far. Although the other party's husband had already left, he still had some brothers who were doing well. If he was not careful, he would get into trouble.
It is impossible to use force, but paying back debts is only natural.
If the other party really becomes homeless, he will be at his mercy.
"Let's go talk over there."
It would not be a good idea to stand in front of the store, so Zhang Ting gestured in panic and walked to the aisle next to it.
"How about you give me a promise, either pay me back or move away?"
Seeing that there were few people around, Lao Liu suddenly became tough.
This beauty won't surrender unless you force her.
"Manager Liu, I will definitely pay you back, but I hope you can give me a few more days. I'll give you the money for this period first."
Faced with the other party's threats, Zhang Ting had a pitiful smile on her face and begged the other party not to take their house.
When she was young and ignorant, Zhang Ting was bewitched by her ex-husband who was hanging out on the streets and followed him foolishly.
Within two years, her ex-husband was killed in the street, leaving her an orphan and a widow, and was asked to pay a large sum of money in compensation.
God was still not kind to her. Her elderly mother fell down one day and the surgery fee used up all their savings. Zhang Ting had no choice but to secretly mortgage her house to borrow money from a loan company.
Unfortunately, Zhang Ting, who was unaware of the loan company's tricks, soon suffered the consequences. The extremely high interest rate of the loan made her miserable.
For this reason, Zhang Ting had to quit her job as a salesperson in a state-owned enterprise and sell cosmetics to fill the gap.
Originally, she had a good income and could pay back the loan company every month. However, recently the loan company changed its manager and everything changed.
First, the repayment period was shortened, which increased the pressure of monthly repayment. Fortunately, her sales in recent months were good, and she was able to pay the monthly commission.
Afterwards, the loan company tore up the agreement and demanded immediate repayment, leaving Zhang Ting completely unprepared.
However, Zhang Ting soon found out the reason for everything, which was the loan company manager in front of her with pimples all over his face.
"No, no, I've already told you that you only need to be my lover for three days, just three days, and you don't have to pay back the 100,000 yuan. What's more, I can give you an extra 20,000 yuan. How about that?"
The real purpose is revealed, and Old Liu doesn't have the patience to waste any more time.
A duck in the mouth can't run away.
"Manager Liu, I won't agree to your request... Don't come over..."
Zhang Ting rejected the other party sternly, but she didn't expect that the other party would directly take action. She was so scared that she stepped back repeatedly and leaned against the wall.
(End of this chapter)
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