Goddaughter CEO fishes for Qin Xun and Xia Ning

Qin Xun saw Xia Ning's serious face and corrected his attitude.

Xia Ning said slowly.

"Most people think that having money can solve 99% of their worries. This sentence is actually... right."

"But the 1% of problems that cannot be solved are most likely major mental problems."

"Many people think that rich people are not worthy of depression. This is a kind of prejudice and even discrimination."

At this point, she paused, a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes, and continued.

"The rich second generation have had no worries about food and clothing since childhood, and their threshold for happiness has been raised very high."

"We won't be happy just because we bought a new mobile phone, and even buying a car worth 100 million won't make us happy."

"It's difficult for us to gain a sense of achievement in our careers because we will always be shrouded in the halo of our parents."

"So some people will start developing hobbies, motorcycles, skiing, fishing."

"Even this hobby can be extreme, even perverted."

"But if their emotions get into a dead end, it is likely to destroy his life."

She took a deep breath and made her final conclusion.

"So, it's not impossible that you think Ye Lan is a masochist."

Qin Xun saw that Xia Ning was serious and felt that she could really stand and talk without pain in her back.

Suddenly, I had a second thought.

Xia Ning's family is rich, and she even ran out to start a business and open a coffee shop.

To ordinary people, people are seriously ill.

Song Ying's family had money, so they also went out to become Internet celebrities.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is... quite normal and the condition is not serious.

And in the previous life.

South Korea's three-star eldest princess, who is good-looking, well-educated and capable, married a security guard despite her family's objections.

In the end, he was cuckolded and subjected to domestic violence.

From this point of view, Xia Ning's theory that "the rich second generation may have psychological distortions" seems to make sense.

Sometimes, the mental state of wealthy people is different from ordinary people.

Qin Xun sighed.

"Sigh... I can't imagine the troubles that rich people have!"

Xia Ning smiled and said.

"According to my experience, Ye Lan is a rich second generation, and the kind of rich second generation who is not valued much in the family."

The second generation rich people Qin Xun knew were Xia Ning and Song Ying.

This topic also involves his knowledge blind spot, so he can only remain silent.

Xia Ning asked.

"Guess how much Ye Lan's earrings cost?"

Qin Xun frowned and thought for a while.

Is she wearing earrings?

Didn't pay attention!

Xia Ning smiled and made an "8" gesture to give a hint.

Qin Xun saw it and said.

"8 yuan for free shipping?"

Xia Ning: "..."

Qin Xun smiled.

"I'm teasing you!"

"I could tell right away that her earrings cost more than RMB 80. They were really extravagant!"

“Hang a house on your ear.”

Xia Ning said calmly.

"It's 800."

Qin Xun was stunned, and after a while, he said slowly.

"Beast...ah!"

"What a beast!"

"Those who are covered in silk are not silkworm farmers."

"If your fingers are not stained with mud, you will live in a building with scales."

"The farmer's heart is like boiling water, and the princes and princes are shaking their fans!"

Xia Ning: "..."

Is he so hating the rich?

Did this sentence "800 million" inspire his literary quality to such a high level?

Qin Xun shook the suitcase in his hand, raised it high, and sighed.

"It turns out that 100 million is as heavy as a puppy."

"Only this amount of money, ordinary people can't save it in a lifetime."

Xia Ning was a little worried when she saw Qin Xun lifting the suitcase above his head.

"Actually, Ye Lan sent a cooperation invitation letter to the company yesterday. He wants to invite you to sing and do corresponding song marketing."

"This 100 million may be a deposit."

"You don't have to throw away this 100 million for the so-called man's dignity, you can accept it."

She paused.

"You can include it in the company's turnover!"

Qin Xun turned to look at Xia Ning, with a look of shock on his face, and quickly put down his hand.

"Why do you think I am a person who doesn't even want money for dignity?"

"And how sincere was Ye Lan's apology just now?"

"I forgive her!"

He stuffed the suitcase into Xia Ning's arms.

"This 100 million yuan is not included in the company's turnover. This is the mental damage fee Ye Lan gave me."

"It's a [-]-[-] split between us!"

Xia Ning: "..."

"Is that bad?"

"I wasn't hurt mentally."

Qin Xun looked at Xia Ning quietly and teased.

"If you were sane, why did you climb the tree just now?"

Xia Ning: "!!!"

She blushed and punched Qin Xun on the arm.

Qin Xun looked up at the night and said in a deep voice.

"Mi Xi'er was stabbed and there was no bleeding. I will pay her a tavern."

Looking down at Xia Ning's feet.

"Your feet are bleeding. If I don't take 1000 million from Ye Lan, I will be considered incompetent!"

Xia Ning: "???"

She was about to say that she was not that valuable, but then she thought about how he finally got up the fighting spirit to start the company's business again.

And charge huge profits.

It also makes a great contribution to the company and can show my father his management ability.

Xia Ning had no choice but to shut up and say nothing.

suddenly.

Qin Xun turned around, bent his knees and bent over.

"Come up, I'll carry you."

Xia Ning looked at the "bastard shell" in front of him and felt a little embarrassed when he remembered the dilemma he was in at the airport.

"I can walk by myself."

But he heard Qin Xun snort coldly.

"Don't be stubborn."

"I just saw that your ankle is a little swollen again. If there is any hidden disease, you will have to drive a wheelchair to work when you are 60 years old."

"And the soles of your feet are broken. Wear them in slippers to be careful of inflammation."

Xia Ning looked down at her feet and spoke in a small voice.

"My shoes don't stink and won't cause inflammation."

Qin Xun's faint voice came.

"It doesn't stink, but...it's a little tipsy."

Xia Ning: "!!!"

She punched Qin Xun on the back with a "dong" sound.

"you wanna die!"

……

Qin Xun and Xia Ning stayed in Chengdu for two days.

At noon on Sunday, I had a meal with Anke and Mi Xier to say the final farewell.

An Ke looked at Qin Xun with a smile.

"The next pilot project for Dudu Tea's renovation is Haicheng. When I go there, you must treat me to dinner."

Qin Xun remembered that the last time Enke was in Haicheng for a few days, he didn't even have a meal of ramen, and nodded.

"Don't worry, I'll treat you to the best beef noodles."

Mi Xi'er washed away her beauty and dressed very simply. She walked up to Qin Xun and looked at him without saying anything.

Two big tears fell down.

"Qin Xun, will you come back to see us...right?"

Qin Xun smiled.

"Of course, I have to come over at least once a quarter to check the accounts."

"What if you secretly eat up all the profits from the tavern?"

Mi Xier laughed out loud.

"If you don't come, I will definitely steal the money into my own pocket."

The four of them parted ways.

Qin Xun carried his bag and dragged his suitcase while walking on the road to take a taxi.

Xia Ning followed behind in slippers, looking at Qin Xun's back, she suddenly said softly.

"Qin Xun, let me tell you something."

"Anke and Mi Xi'er... both like you."