C8 Crisis Resolution

"Sis, Ya Shi..."

Yuanyuan was about to say the name she liked, but was interrupted by Wan Qian, "Boss, there's 4 million here. Buy as many cosmetics as you can and send them all to this address."

With that, Wan Qian even wrote down the school address. He then transferred the money to the bank and paid the bill.

[Taiyuan Bank] From the card with number 4311, transfer the sum of 13: 40 to the system, transfer the sum of $40000.00, with a balance of $340.61.

The boss and Yuanyuan were stunned on the spot. He had seen rich people before, but he had never seen such a rich person.

"Yuanyuan, go back and slowly choose. Use whatever you want."

"En!"

Yuanyuan was overjoyed to see Wan Qian so generous. Where did he get the idea of choosing?

"WeChat Recharge, 14000.61 yuan."

[Taiyuan Bank] From the card with the last number of 4311, the system transferred 14000.61 yuan, with the balance of 20000.00 yuan.

Wan Qian directly sent his scholarship to WeChat. He didn't want his money to be mixed up with the ten million yuan.

If they were to spend it together, it would be a waste. After all, the purpose of spending ten million was to protect the money from being deducted.

"Plus the remaining cash 6100. That is to say, there is still 26100% of the disposable amount left. It's still a long time until tomorrow, so we can finally relax. "

Wan Qian said to Qiang.

Qiang nodded in agreement. Starting from the meeting with Wan Qian at noon, he heard that this strange thing happened. It required 10 million yuan in one day, otherwise the money in his account would disappear.

He had been nervously following Wan Qian and spending like crazy.

It was done now. There were still more than ten hours until noon tomorrow. There was only about twenty thousand yuan left, so spending all of it should not be a problem.

"Brother Qian, where are we going to spend our money from now on?"

Gouzi asked while rubbing his bulging belly. To him, it didn't matter where he spent the money, as long as he had something to eat.

"Don't even think about it, Brother Qian had already spent all of his money. "I still have a little money left. Let Brother Qian buy some things for himself."

Qiang knocked Gouzi and said.

At this moment, he happened to see a shop selling ladies' sachet. Wan Qian looked inside and thought of Xiao Ke. He couldn't help but sigh and say, "Forget it, let's go back to school."

He took the lead and walked out of the mall.

"Brother Qian, she … "What should we do?"

Wan Qian did not expect Yuanyuan to follow closely behind, as if she wanted to go back with them.

"Get in. In the next two days, she has to help me sell. "

Wan Qian opened the door and sat in front of the taxi.

"Sigh."

Qiang said. He opened the car door and let Yuanyuan sit inside. He and Gouzi sat inside one by one.

The car quickly arrived at the entrance of the university.

"Boss, there's no need to look for me."

After getting off the car, Wan Qian handed the driver 100 yuan and walked towards the school confidently.

"Brother Qian!" "Hold on."

"What's wrong?"

Wan Qian, who was about to enter the school, was stopped by Qiang and asked.

"Brother Qian, when the three of us go back to the dorm, she …" What should he do? "We can't possibly stay in the dorms with us …"

Qiang blushed when he said that. It was no wonder that he had never chatted with a girl in his twenty years of life. Not to mention anything else.

"Oh, look at my brain. Let's go and rent her a room. She'll be able to use her clothes as a storeroom when she gets there tomorrow. Is it okay with Yuanyuan? "

"Hmm …"

When Yuanyuan heard that Wan Qian was going to rent a house for her, coupled with his generous offer, it was easy for her to associate Wan Qian with the word "support". Her cheeks instantly turned red.

However, thinking about how Wan Qian was so rich, it seemed like a good choice to be kept.

Wan Qian opened his phone's APP screen and found a few rooms nearby. He found a more suitable room source, contacted the owner, and took the three people to have a look.

"If it's a short rent, then this room will cost twenty thousand yuan per month. There's no bargaining."

The landlord said unhappily when he heard that Wan Qian only rented for a month.

One had to know that in a place like Mo Capital, where every inch of land was worth a fortune, the price of housing was extremely expensive. Not to mention the school district nearby.

"Deal."

"Alipay has arrived. 20,000 yuan."

[Taiyuan Bank] From the card with the number 4311, transfer the sum to the system at 15: 35 on 15th July, transfer the sum to the bank at 20000.00, with a balance of 00.00.

The boss took out his cell phone and was secretly delighted to see that the money had already been transferred to his account. Actually, this house isn't even worth this much. At most, it's worth a thousand yuan a month. Now, it's worth 20 times the rent. How could he not be happy?

"Well, I'll come and pick up the house on the 15th of next month. Otherwise, there will be additional health costs. "

The landlord said as he handed the key over to Wan Qian. Then he staggered out of the house.

"This dog-landlord is really dark."

After the landlord left, Qiang said to his back.

Wan Qian shook his head with a smile, "It doesn't matter anymore." Then he gave the key to Yuanyuan and said, "I'll have to trouble you to stay here for now. If you sell too much these few days, I'll give you a better place to go. "

"En!"

Yuanyuan took the key and looked at the arrangement of the room curiously. To tell the truth, she had never had such a good room.

Although he was also a clerk in a high-end brand and his salary wasn't low, he had basically sent them back to his hometown. He was never willing to spend too much money.

Qiang nudged Gouzi with his elbow and pulled him towards the door, "Erm, Brother Qian, you guys take your time. Let's leave first. We don't need to come back tonight."

"Hey, you guys …"

Wan Qian quickly chased him out and shouted. Turning around, he saw Yuanyuan standing there shyly with her head lowered, not knowing what to do.

When she looked at Yuanyuan now, she noticed that she had a kind of sexy beauty.

Wan Qian quickly shook his head. What was he thinking? He had just broken up with Little Ke, how could he …

"Eh …. Rest well. When the goods arrive tomorrow, I'll get someone to bring them to you. "I went back to school …"

Then, he left the room as if he was escaping. All that was left was a regretful Yuanyuan.

"These two brats actually dare to scheme against me. Let's see if I'll go back or not."

Wan Qian felt depressed.

After an afternoon's worth of work, only 6,000 yuan remained. Thinking about it was like thinking about a dream.

He really didn't think he could spend money like this.

"Eh? Brother Qian, why are you … "You're back?"

Qiang asked the moment they entered the dorm.

"Nonsense, if I don't go back to the dorm, then I'll go. Does the clothes fit you well? "

Wan Qian rolled his eyes at Qiang and went straight to his bed.

"It fits the body, it really fits the body!" When I walked into the school a moment ago, quite a few female students were looking at me. "Heh heh …"

Qiang stank in front of the dormitory's mirror.

"They were obviously looking at my green slippers."

Gouzi said as he laid on the bed and played with the pesticides on his phone.

"Scram to the side. I can't even blame you." Wearing a big singlet all day long doesn't mind being slovenly. "

"Hey, what's wrong with me wearing a vest? It's cool for me to wear a vest. What's more, it was bought by Brother Qian. "

… ….

The two of them began to fight over each other's aesthetics. Wan Qian came to the desk and wrote on a piece of paper: "Suit 2.38 million, sportswear 1.7 million, cosmetics 4 million..."

"At half price, I can get anything I want …"

"4.04 million!"

Wan Qian was shocked when he saw the figure in front of him. Even if he shared another 50% with Yuanyuan, he would still get 2.02 million.

"I really didn't expect to receive 2.02 million dollars right after graduation. The heavens are truly helping me! "

Wan Qian couldn't help but to ask in a low voice.

He was worried about where he was going to work, so he could find a backer for the remaining rent, utilities, and other expenses. Now that he had more than two million yuan in income, there was no need to rush.

"Brother Qian, what are you doing?"

Qiang and Gouzi quarreled for a while, feeling that it was meaningless. Seeing Wan Qian sitting at the table in a daze, he came over and asked.

"Oh. It's okay. Count my income. That's more than two million dollars. "

Wan Qian pointed at the paper in front of him and said.

Qiang took a glance and stared at Yuanyuan. "Do you really intend to give Yuanyuan so much money?"