Lin Xiaosu slept until afternoon.
In life, there must be Zhang Youchi.
Sometimes, day and night.
Sometimes, I spread out and relaxed to death.
The day before yesterday, I came to Jiangcheng. One day and one night, the five second-level leaders of Utopia were made into daylily. If nothing unexpected happens, it will be another million.
It was only two months since the beginning of the year, and some people were still thinking hard that wherever I went to work this year, I had already earned all my money for ten years. Who would I have to do if I don’t have time?
Who is not sexy if I do?
Lin Xiaosu picked up the phone and called Ding Ruoshui: "Hey, I'm here in Jiangcheng. Take your eight-digit pocket money, drive your small car and pick me up!"
Ding Ruoshui was on a warm afternoon at this time, talking about warm topics with her warm mother on the warm roof.
Suddenly she received this call and suddenly heard the words from the call, which made her not know whether to laugh or cry. She jumped up...
"I want to run away again?" My mother glared: "Sit down and listen carefully, and I talked about the seventh key point of the major topic of "Women Should Be a Family" Chapter 2, Section 3..."
Ding Ruoshui nodded and replied to the phone: "Lin Xiaosu, what do you mean? Let me bring eight-digit pocket money? It's so beautiful! How can I have eight-digit numbers? I want me to go out and pay for you, but I don't have any door. I'm poor! Don't go! Stay wherever you are cool!"
After saying that, he turned off his phone, sat down, looked up, and blinked: "Mom, tell me, I'll listen!"
My mother's mouth was half open, and her face was quite brilliant: "Xiao Su?"
"Well, I want me to pick him up. How beautiful do you think? I'm spoiled him?!"
"Go quickly!" My mother stood up.
"What are you doing? You don't know that he is a poor man who comes to Jiangcheng and doesn't bring money. No matter what he does, I will pay for it. Do I owe him? Besides, I can't even support my poor pocket money! How can I spend his spare money?" Ding Ruoshui said, "Mom, we don't want to be used to his bad habits!"
"Hurry up, get out of here! Don't be tactful with my mom there. I'm not as good as you when I dealt with your dad..." My mom pointed her fingers out of the door, shook three times, and compromised: "Okay, okay, I'll give you 10 million! I'll deduct you one million if I delay one minute!"
The next ten words are out.
Ding Ruoshui is gone.
Thirty seconds later, she had already gotten into the car. It was not ten miles away from the villa with the car, Ding!
Ten million will be received!
When Ding Ruoshui picked up Lin Xiaosu at the entrance of the hotel, he smiled so hard that he leaned back and forth.
"What's wrong? So happy?" Lin Xiaosu was very curious.
"I found a way to make money!" Ding Ruoshui said: "In the future, we will have conflicts at any time and ask my mother to pay for it to resolve it. The conflicts continue to be continuous, and the account balance is tens of millions..."
"Oh my God, I will use people as props for my whole life. Is it the feng shui that will change? Is it my turn to become your prop to make money?"
The car rushed towards the Nanhu Villa.
Ding Ruoshui looked at him: "There are ten days left before April 15. He came so early? Do you miss me?"
April 15, Yangcheng Jewelry Expo.
When they left Kuncang, they made an agreement to buy all the tickets.
But today is April 3rd, and there are eleven days left before the expo.
"In comparison, I may miss your best friend more."
"That's great. We happened to make an appointment to meet tomorrow." Ding Ruoshui said, "Since you miss her, you will go with me tomorrow. I imagined that scene and I was a little inexplicably excited."
"Excited?"
"Yes, her boyfriend will come here tomorrow. I personally think you are a little swelling and need some small frustration to make you recognize yourself."
Lin Xiaosu frowned: "Do you think her boyfriend can give me a sense of frustration?"
"It may be possible in this regard!"
"Some aspects? What are the specific aspects?"
"For example, if you fight for your father, you probably can't beat him!"
"..." Lin Xiaosu rolled her eyes and gave her six ellipses, "I'm going to be a father?" Am I a man who fights for my father? Oh, no... is my father the one who is suitable for fighting?
"For example, the speed and pomp of spending money, you probably can't beat him."
“…”
"For example, you probably can't beat him if you have a reputation!" Lin Xiaosu did not express his silence: "Who is he?"
"Summer!"
"That summer of 'a small goal'?"
"Look, as soon as I talk about summer, you will immediately know the 'a small target' meme. Does it mean that his popularity is far above you?"
"That's right. After all, in modern society, people who can create hot jokes are not ordinary people?" Lin Xiaosu sighed directly.
In summer, a small-target hot topic pioneer.
What is a small goal?
One hundred million!
According to legend, Xia Tian’s father had enough money and attached great importance to his children’s success. He had high hopes for this summer and hoped that he could make a difference in the business world, so he gave him a question: first achieve a small goal.
In half a year, summer successfully achieved small goals.
The company I founded has a market value of over 100 million yuan.
If you adopt a streamlined narrative model, this is an inspirational story template for business heirs.
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How could ordinary people imagine earning hundreds of millions of assets in half a year?
However, if you interpret it with a detailed template, the story will be a bit distorted...
In order to achieve his son's small goal, Xia Tian's father gave him 500 million yuan as startup capital.
With 500 million yuan in funds, half a year later, the company's market value has been successfully achieved by over 100 million yuan!
This account has to be settled horizontally...
This mathematics needs to be taught by the physical education teacher...
Someone is crying, why don’t I have such an unreasonable father?
Some people laughed. The result of this kid's small goal is not important at all. What is important is the process of realization, and there is too much room for imagination.
More people are laughing and crying.
While laughing at others, you probably have to cry...
Lin Xiaosu had a smile on his face, but there was a strange light in his eyes: "Xia Tian, which son of Xia Zhongliang of the Seven Star Group?"
"The youngest one! The fifth one." Ding Ruoshui said.
"Lei Xiaojun and Xia Zhongliang really have the idea of pushing the road to marriage to a deeper level?"
Ding Ruoshui smiled slightly: "You can't interpret this way, right? Lei Xiaojun's son married someone's daughter, so the two families moved closer. It is normal for two unmarried men and women of similar age to each other to see each other."
"Yes!"
Along the way, there was lightning.
Along the way, the spring breeze accompanied by whispers.
The two of them talked about freedom and rushed all the way to the Nanhu Villa.
Not to mention, Lin Xiaosu really has a feeling that he is particularly relaxed when he is with Ding Ruoshui.
No emotional burden, no urgency of mission...
Anything can be said.
Any joke can be made.
The car drove into the Nanhu Villa.
Gardener Lao Sun smiled on his face.
Holding flower cuts in hand, standing by the flower bed.
At the main entrance, Ding's mother came up early with a happy smile on her face: "Xiao Su, Ruoshui said that this time I went to the northwest, I went with you, right?"
"Yes, aunt! She and I are the closest people in this world, every moment," said Lin Xiaosu.
Ding's mother's face was full of joy.
Aunt Mei had a sore tooth expression...
The people who are closest to the whole world are a little poetic, but they also reveal a little ambiguous. Are you two "hug bears"? Otherwise, how can you achieve this "stay closest at all times"? (This chapter ends)