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Text 1717 Borrowing money

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    "What does the deceased's makeup artist do?" Cheng Xueman obviously didn't understand this word, and his face was full of confusion.

    "To put it bluntly, it is putting makeup on the dead. That time I went to the funeral parlor with my friends from the Public Security Bureau and happened to bump into her. Not to mention, this girl is really brave and has a high level of makeup. The dead person was put on by her hands.  , just like falling asleep," Wang Baoyu explained.

    Cheng Xueman was already dumbfounded, maybe because he was disgusted by what he heard, he just picked up a piece of steak, frowned and put it back, saying: "I didn't expect that she deals with dead people all day long. Alas, I still deal with her every day."  An office, I¡¯m scared to death just thinking about it.¡±

    ¡°I think her profession is very noble in allowing the deceased to leave this world with dignity.¡± Wang Baoyu added.

    "Those are all fools. People really have no place to look at. As long as you have the guts, you can make a lot of money." Cheng Xueman suddenly realized, with a look of contempt on his face.

    "This has nothing to do with money. Du Qianqian is not short of food and drink, and her spare time is not wasted. She uses it to work seriously. If I were Mr. Shen, I would also like a girl like this." Wang Baoyu said seriously.

    Cheng Xueman found it funny, giggled, and asked: "Baoyu, don't be stupid, Mr. Shen doesn't know that, so let me ask you, will you fall in love with such a girl and marry her?"

    "meeting."

    Cheng Xueman was stunned, and the smile on his face gradually faded. Finally, he put on a sincere expression, blinked and said: "Baoyu, it's all my fault that I misjudged her before. I'll apologize to her another day. I'm really sorry."  Surprisingly, I didn¡¯t expect Qianqian to be such an outstanding girl.¡±

    Wang Baoyu was very happy to hear what Cheng Xueman said. She felt that Cheng Xueman had changed and became broad-minded. Only then would he become a good comrade with a bright future.

    Although Cheng Xueman said so, the medium-cooked beef stopped moving. She asked Wang Baoyu: "Baoyu, I know you are no longer an official. What are your plans in the future?"

    "Of course it's about making money. For me, making money is a piece of cake." Wang Baoyu said arrogantly.

    "Linlin's mother can help you." Cheng Xueman suggested seemingly unintentionally.

    "I don't know how to use her money. You see, I am working on my own. Why don't I still drive a good car and have enough food and clothing?" Wang Baoyu knew what Cheng Xueman meant and waved her hand quickly.

    "What kind of business are you doing? Are you making stable money?" Cheng Xueman seemed unconvinced.

    The bragging was not big, so he had to continue bragging. Wang Baoyu shook his head and said: "I made a lot of friends in the past, including people who were engaged in car sales and real estate. I would eat and drink with them every three days. Oh, I want to  It¡¯s not just to make tens of thousands of dollars each time, I¡¯m really annoyed.¡±

    "Wow, I can make so much every time." Cheng Xueman looked envious, handed the beef to Wang Baoyu, and said with a sweet smile: "Baoyu, I really envy you guys, you have such a big heart and you can do things well."  Have passion."

    ¡°You should also study more. When I was in junior high school, the slogan in front of the class was ¡®Genius comes from hard work, knowledge is power.¡¯¡± Wang Baoyu advised.

    "Actually, the company's training this time is MBA, specialized in business management. After completing this course, I will definitely become a leader when I come back, but Mr. Shen still gave this opportunity to Du Qianqian." Speaking of this, Cheng Xueman  I can't help but feel a little downcast.

    Wang Baoyu waved his hand and said: "It doesn't have to be the company's training, we can also learn it ourselves."

    ¡°I can¡¯t afford the training fee of 200,000 yuan to learn.¡± Cheng Xueman said.

    "Your dad's annual salary is five hundred thousand, just ask him to get you some." Wang Baoyu said.

    Cheng Xueman curled her lips and muttered dissatisfiedly: "You don't even know that my father is currently focusing on my younger brother. He is buying a house recently, and he also needs to save some education fund for his younger brother. How old is this child?  "When I was a kid, I didn't even have any pocket money in my pocket when I went to school, and Aunt Ma and my mother-in-law ruined the money."

    Wang Baoyu didn't want to get involved in other people's family affairs, so he smiled and comforted: "Xue Man, I believe you will have a chance."

    "Well, if I don't participate in this kind of professional management training, I'm afraid I will have to be a secretary for the rest of my life. Du Qianqian will definitely be a manager when she comes back from school. As for me, Mr. Shen has never been very nice to me. If I are arranged to work again  She is really unwilling to become a secretary." Cheng Xueman sighed, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes as she spoke.

    Wang Baoyu looked distressed and hurriedly pulled out a few tissues and comforted him: "Xueman, this little money is not too much. Let's think of something."

    "Baoyu, I think you are doing quite well now, can you lend me some money?" Cheng Xueman said while wiping his tears.

    Wang Baoyu¡¯s scalp immediately became numb. He was just bragging. His friends were just looking for fortune telling and chatting with him, and they had no business at all.? Apart from selling water, Wang Baoyu really didn't know how to make money in the future, but he couldn't stand the girl crying, so he still said bravely: "Well, you can consider it."

    "Baoyu, you are so kind. It's all my fault for being blind. I'm sorry for you again and again." Cheng Xueman said in surprise.

    "You can't say that. I was also wrong. We have always been good friends." Wang Baoyu waved his hand.

    "Baoyu, then you can lend me 200,000 yuan, and I can study for an MBA. When I come back after completing my studies, my basic annual salary will be more than 500,000 yuan, and there are many millions. I will definitely be able to pay you back."  , If you need people for your business, I will follow you, hehe, you can be regarded as a reserve of talents," Cheng Xueman said with a smile.

    "What should the company do?" Wang Baoyu asked.

    "It doesn't matter, you should be able to take a long leave." Cheng Xueman said, and added: "Baoyu, I will definitely pay you back."

    Cheng Xueman spoke sincerely, but Wang Baoyu nodded and agreed. Cheng Xueman quickly wrote an account number and handed it to him, seeming impatient.

    Wang Baoyu has regretted it for a long time. His total account seems to be only 160,000 to 70,000 yuan. In fact, he has been saving money recently. He also has tens of thousands of dollars on hand by selling water. He hopes to save 200,000 yuan in round amounts on a regular basis. If both  I lent it to Cheng Xueman, but I had no confidence at all.

    Seeing that Wang Baoyu was hesitant, Cheng Xueman flashed his eyelashes and asked: "Baoyu, you don't have a fixed income now. If your life is very tight"

    "Don't be nervous, this little money is nothing to me anyway." Wang Baoyu immediately patted his chest and said. Once a man says something, it is hard to chase him back. If you agree, you can't go back on it, not to mention that the girl in front of you was once your dream.  Lover.

    Money is nothing. If you don¡¯t have it, you can earn it again. It¡¯s not my style to calculate things like a girl¡¯s house. Who am I? Have you ever been short of money? Wang Baoyu has been comforting himself in his heart, but he still hasn¡¯t eaten.  After chatting casually for a while, he proposed to go home.

    Cheng Xueman rushed to buy the bill, but Wang Baoyu didn't insist. Let's see if he could get 200,000 yuan on hand. He drove her back to the dormitory. Wang Baoyu hit his head hard. This meal was worth it.  What a loss.
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