Qiu Han has been very busy recently, very busy.
She felt that her strength was about to advance, and she was always on the edge, unbreakable.
It was impossible to turn into stones. Where were there so many stones, and it was very troublesome. The way to improve her strength was money, a lot of money.
Where did she get so much money?
Lin Yanjun provided her with a way, that is, let her invest and do business, roll money with money, and make money with money.
It's too hard for her.
Let her spend money, yes.
Let her make money? too hard.
Jiang Wanci and Lin Yiyi beside her are not the kind of people who can do business.
linyiyiSister Qiu, investment is a technical job. If you are not careful, you will lose everything and need a vicious eye, so you should take a good look and act cautiously.
qiuhanWill you lose money?
Qiu Han has a headache, where do so many things come from?
What a hassle.
She looked at the documents that Jiang Wanci had sorted out, and randomly selected a few pages and put them on the table.
qiuhanJust these few, each investing 10 million in it.
jiangwanciUh... so sloppy?
qiuhanI don't understand that either, but I'm not afraid of losing money.
Invest in so many homes, and you can earn one or two.
After her strength is advanced, she can turn into something more precious.
Such as diamonds, jadeite.
They couldn't refuse the decision made by their boss. Jiang Wanci nodded with a gloomy face, and took the money Qiu Han gave to call the contact.
This week, Qiu Han lingered at various banquets.
A group of old, fat men nodded and bowed at her, just to make her throw money.
There were a few who praised her for being beautiful, and she threw it, and the people behind saw it and understood what to do.
Today is another day of being blown rainbow farts.
Qiu Han admired the perfect face value on his mobile phone, and it was delicious.
wannenglongtao[Mr. Wang]: Miss Qiu Han, wait a minute!
Qiu Han was holding a red wine glass and wearing a black fishtail dress that wrapped around her fiery figure. As soon as she turned around, the female companions around her suddenly became bleak.
A middle-aged man with a fat stature came over. His bald Mediterranean and the meat that couldn't help but burst out of his suit made Qiu Han feel extremely hot.
wannenglongtao[Mr. Wang]: Miss Qiu Han, I am Mr. Wang of Superstar Culture. This is my business card.
Qiu Han looked at her fat hand, nodded slightly, and held back his disgust and took the business card.
wannenglongtao[Mr. Wang]: Hehehe, Miss Qiu Han, I have admired your name for a long time, and I wonder if I may have the honor of having a drink with you?
qiuhanNo, I'm tired, I want to go back and rest.
Qiu Han raised his head and finished sipping the last sip of red wine, put the glass on the table, and planned to leave.
The fat man's eyes rolled, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
wannenglongtao[Mr. Wang]: Miss Qiu Han, I believe you will have a wonderful night tonight.
Autumn cold is confused.
Confused.
This is really a very inexplicable sentence.
She didn't understand what it meant until she got back to the hotel room.
A well-dressed man lay on the sofa, watching TV leisurely.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, the man turned his head, saw her, was stunned for a moment, and then walked over with a fake smile.
Qiu Han's eyes suddenly turned cold.