"Zhao Chang'an, we have already negotiated. We will arrive before 10:30 tomorrow morning - tomorrow morning you go to the Yanyu store on the sixth floor of Jiyun Commercial Building on Jinling Road to pick out a white suit, shirt, tie and shoes -

Boss Yanyu is marrying his daughter. If you go and bring your student ID, you will get a 40% discount on the entire store.

Don't buy from other brands. They require all the costumes of the actors to be from that brand. It's a matter of their family's face!

By the way, your girlfriend agrees when she goes there, but she has to wear formal attire, which means it’s classy.

Zhao Changan, when you go out, in front of many celebrities and entrepreneurs in Mingzhu, your image will represent our Fuda, our guitar club, don’t forget to do your hair, you must work hard, hang up, 88.”

Song Jing finished speaking in one breath, without waiting for Zhao Changan on the other end of the phone to react.

I quickly hung up on Big Brother.

After thinking about it, I decided to turn off the phone directly.

She sat in the car for a while, feeling quite uncomfortable.

I feel that I am so unreasonable. This is my junior's first mission, and I have to educate him about the dangers of society.

So, I lit a lady's slim cigarette.

In the Yanyu store on the sixth floor of Jiyun Commercial Building, the cheapest suit can't be purchased for less than three to four thousand yuan.

Even with a 40% discount, it still costs more than 2,000.

Plus there are thousands of shoes.

Even if you buy a cheap shirt from another brand, you can just get a haircut.

After everything is said and done, it is estimated that Zhao Changan can barely have seven or eight hundred yuan left, and he can be considered a prudent budgeter.

However, Song Jing was born in a poor family. She came to Fuzhou for two years. She did not accompany her to drinks or dinners, and did not sell her body. She bought a car with a price of less than RMB 100,000 and rented it in a high-end apartment with a rent of more than RMB 40,000 a year.

community.

Not only do I not need to take money from the family, but I also subsidize the family by spending money on my father’s medical treatment and my younger brother’s education in a technical secondary school.

There are still hundreds of thousands of dollars in the bank card.

I just rely on my connections to get work for the guitar club.

For this wedding, the family of Mr. Yan Yu was in charge of the performance, and they were very picky about it.

However, the husband's family is one of his big customers. His family holds twenty or thirty commercial performances in southern Jiangsu and northern Zhejiang every year.

In just her sophomore year, Song Jing received nearly 40,000 to 50,000 yuan in commission from this company.

Junior and senior years, two years of postgraduate studies,

Forget it, Song Jing, even if she graduates from graduate school and stops doing this, these four years will still bring her a direct income of less than 200,000 yuan.

This does not include the newly expanded business that will rely on this relationship in the future.

In a word, she couldn't afford to offend such a family, and she didn't dare to offend him.

She had thought before that she would suffer some losses privately, and she discussed with Tan Youyuan that this event would not go to the club's account, and all the 8,000 yuan would be given to the Thunderbolt Group.

In this way, Lu Bei and the three of them would each lose three to five hundred yuan, and they would make up for it through friendship in the future.

However, not only was he flatly rejected by Tan Youyuan, he was also severely punished.

"Brother, I'm sorry this time. I'll make it up to you next time."

Song Jing threw the cigarette butt out of the car, her eyes gradually hardened - she couldn't stand still if she was not ruthless.

If she doesn't work hard, she will be like those poor female students in school, wiping a one-dollar bag of cream on her face, using toilet paper as a sanitary napkin, just to buy a piece of clothing that costs twenty or thirty yuan.

Grit your teeth and save money!

This can be regarded as the first valuable life lesson I taught Zhao Changan.

——

"Dududu~"

Listening to the blind tone on the phone, Zhao Changan's face turned blue.

As Zhao Changan, who has worked in a training group for many years, he certainly knows the Yanyu brand and the hefty prices of its clothes.

The most important thing is that Zhao Changan is not a showman, wearing a white suit and white shoes. To him, unless there is a similar wedding show in the future, it will be a one-time thing.

And if Yin Wan Zeng Xiaoxiao goes there, he still has to buy some bullshit formal clothes - to pretend to be your sister, huh?

"Beep beep beep—"

Zhao Changan hung up the phone and then picked up the phone, operating the phone to call back.

Whoever can do this job will do it.

Damn it, I stopped answering. Why don’t you like me?

Back to this starting point, Zhao Changan has four small goals in a few years:

The agreement with Niu Meng'en as the number one scholar, and the various rewards he received for passing the provincial number one exam, were Zhao Changan's first pot of gold.

Already completed.

The campus computer installation business is his second pot of gold.

About to set sail.

The ringtone business is the third bucket.

Selling navigation websites is the fourth bucket.

These two barrels still need to slowly accumulate power during the long night.

On the eve of this great era, a pig can fly even if it stands on the wind.

Zhao Changan really doesn't care about the little money he gets from playing guitar clubs.

The main reason why he readily agreed before was that he wanted to spread his songs to a greater extent before the ringtone business was born.

to facilitate harvesting in a few years.

Just because he doesn't care about a small amount of money doesn't mean he is a fool, or that he gives people the impression of a fool.

Let people be used as gunmen.

"Dududu~, the phone you dialed has been turned off,——"

"Zhao Changan, what's the matter? Your face looks a little green?"

Yin Wan, who had paused the song playback on the computer, looked at Zhao Changan in confusion: "I'm not asking you to sing, and I'm not asking you to go up the mountain of swords."

"Yan Yu! Song Jing, this little girl is so naughty!"

Zhao Changan, who felt that he had been beaten, couldn't help but cursed.

——

Since Song Jing pretended to be unable to get through on the phone and confirmed the performance tomorrow, whether he wanted to or not, Zhao Changan was riding a tiger that was unable to get off.

"I have a business performance and a Western-style wedding at noon tomorrow. Otherwise, you can have free time, and I'll treat you to a big dinner in the evening?"

"You still sing at a Western-style wedding? Zhao Changan, I have never seen a Western-style wedding in the upper class in my whole life. Besides, there is a big dinner at noon! Formal attire, am I not dressed appropriately?"

Yin Wan suddenly had no intention of looking at Fuda's bbs. He jumped up and pulled Zhao Changan's arm with excitement: "Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay!"

"Yin Wan, your repeater, just pull his arm and shake it. Why did you deliberately hit him with the airport?"

Seeing Yin Wan openly seducing Zhao Changan in public,

Zeng Xiaoxiao suddenly became a little unhappy.

However, before Yin Wan heard what Fei said and got angry, she immediately consolidated the original topic: "Formal wear is formal wear, not all of the big market at the intersection, buy two sets, and get it for two hundred yuan, it's so big and strange!"

"Why two different things? Zeng Xiaoxiao, you have bad intentions!"

"I don't mean anything. It's just you who are too arrogant, okay? Does Xia Wenzhuo lack formal attire?"

"Don't argue, I'm dizzy!"

Seeing Xia Wenzhuo's sulky face, both Yin Wan and Zeng Xiaoxiao's hearts skipped a beat, and they immediately shut up as if reflexively.

Looking straight at Xia Wenzhuo.

Seeing the expressions of the two sisters, Xia Wenzhuo couldn't help but be slightly startled, then smiled, remembering the warmth and slapstick back then.

It touched the softness of my heart.

"You two don't understand what they mean by wearing formal clothes. Wanwan finally came here. Xiaoxiao and I haven't gone shopping for a long time. As a rule, I will accompany you all the way tomorrow and check out the whole trip."

"Long live!"

"Ula!"

The two shopaholics pounced directly on Xia Wenzhuo, pushed her down on the sofa and kissed her wildly.

Because they were all wearing Zeng Xiaoxiao's nightgown, their clothes rolled up during the commotion, even exposing the three people's underwear.

Zhao Changan quickly turned his head,

I kept saying in my heart, ‘Don’t look at anything inappropriate’.
To be continued...