The wild and lustful social animal will act coquettishly, and the ferocious boss will have his soul
Chapter 19 Were you robbed on your way home?
What can I buy for 2500?
Jiang Nan was shopping at the mall to buy his 'luggage', which he was going to take to the spirit hunting agency.
The surveillance video showed: A young man in pajamas rushed into the mall in a daze. The security guard nervously clutched the walkie-talkie and followed him quietly, keeping an eye on him.
Jiang Nan, who was intoxicated with excitement, ignored it and hurriedly ran through the crowd towards the stairs!
Since the clothes are not right, then buy clothes first!
But he didn't realize until he reached the men's clothing area on the third floor that he only had enough money in his card to buy a shirt, and he couldn't buy it here.
Can't buy it here.
"No, no..."
The boy who had just rushed into the mall rushed out again with his short silver-blue hair that was a little messy!
Standing in the square in front of the shopping mall, I heard the sound of horns coming from the street corner vegetable market.
"The boss is on the run, and there is a big sale on clearance of broken codes. Buy two pairs of hiking shoes and get one pair free. Men's clothing is [-]% off when you spend [-] or more. Don't miss this opportunity. It will never come back! The boss is on the run, and there is a big sale on clearance of broken codes. Hiking shoes ..."
"..."
Two in the afternoon.
Tang Yan received a WeChat message and asked Cheng Ze to go out to pick someone up.
Cheng Ze saw the boy again next to the newsstand in front of the office.
"?" He shouted uncertainly after looking for a long time to recognize the person based only on his hair color.
"Jiang Nan??"
*
Tang Yan has not had any assignments assigned in the past month, but he still dresses formally when he comes to the office.
Sitting in the office wearing a casual black shirt, with a steaming latte in hand, taking a sip from time to time.
When there was a knock on the office door, he pressed his fingertips on the computer without looking up.
"Enter."
Cheng Ze led the people behind him in with a strange voice: "Mr. Tang, we are here."
"Oh," Tang Yan raised his head politely and was about to say sit down when he was stunned.
Jiang Nan stood next to Cheng Ze, smiled and raised her hand: "Hello, boss."
"..."
Tang Yan raised his eyebrows and hissed, looking at the person he hadn't seen for just a few hours.
The black diamond earrings turn into two transparent plastic diamonds.
The trendy brand's bright purple sweatshirt turned into a white pure cotton autumn coat with two black stripes. It was wrinkled and worn with a black denim vest that would fade in the wash.
The light gray casual pants turned into light blue ripped jeans. They had no shape and were just loose on the legs.
The trendy brand’s limited-edition sneakers have been transformed into flip-flops two sizes too big.
It’s still the blue and white kind used in popular bathrooms!
It was difficult to replace Jiang Nan's mobile phone, so she could only spend five yuan to buy a bright yellow mobile phone case from SpongeBob SquarePants.
Spongebob also lost one of his legs.
The boss said that the original price of this mobile phone case was 18 yuan, which looked pitiful to him.
Anyway, he was just standing in Tang Yan's office, his exposed toes were whiter than inferior flip-flops, and his whole body looked shabby and pitiful.
Behind the technological background wall, the light falls on the transparent plastic bag in his hand.
The plastic bag contained hand cakes that had only been eaten twice.
It is a pure layer of cake, without even adding sausage or eggs, but the color is beautiful and golden.
"..."
In short, this look shocked Tang Yan, who didn't care much about appearance.
Cheng Ze raised his hand to cover the smile on his lips: "I had the same expression just now."
The price of the clothes doesn’t matter, but what kind of outfit is this?
The difference in taste between the front and back is too obvious, they are completely on two different levels.
Tang Yan stared at the pancake in Jiang Nan's hand and asked him.
"You were robbed on your way home? Do you need me to call the police for you?"
Jiang Nan held the cake behind her back, her voice embarrassed.
"Me, I was collected for debt again this morning. It's all because I was ignorant before, greedy for material life, and overdrafted a lot of money in advance. I...I really need money, boss."
Tang Yan didn't say anything, just frowned and looked at him.
With this appearance and temperament, he looks like a wandering young master from someone's family.
After all, there are some things that you can't get with money, such as your otherworldly temperament.
Cheng Ze also felt puzzled and turned to look at the boy's eye-catching outfit.
"As far as I know, the income of Elite Club designers is quite high. The basic salary is more than [-] yuan, not counting commissions and design fees. You..."
"I spent too much money, and all my loans were spent."
"That's not it. At your age, you only buy clothes or gaming equipment," Cheng Ze asked, "How much did you borrow?"
Your monthly salary of tens of thousands of yuan is still not enough?
Jiang Nan tentatively said: "Three hundred million..."
Tang Yan: "?"
Cheng Ze: "Take the young master?"
"Three 1000 million! 3000 million, that's right."
Jiang Nan knew something was wrong just by looking at their reactions, and immediately changed her tune!
But their expressions were still wrong.
Tang Yan was a little irritated. He looked away and moved the mouse: "If you still don't tell the truth and want to tease us, please leave."
He doesn't have time to play around with children.
Cheng Ze folded his arms beside him and leaned against the background wall to watch the excitement.
After all, banks will not lend 3000 million to someone who is so poor.
"I'm not lying to you, it's really 3000 million," Jiang Nan insisted and refused to change her words. If she changed her words again, she would be easily suspected, "I don't just buy clothes. I, I have other bad habits."
Bad habits.
Tang Yan and Cheng Ze looked at each other.
Cheng Ze asked: "You have just graduated from college at your age, what bad habits can you have?"
"Gambling," Jiang Nan's voice was clear and light, as if she was talking about someone else's family, "I'm a gambler."
"Both my parents died, and I gambled away all the inheritance they left behind. I also used house mortgages to make a lot of money. Our family used to be quite wealthy, but now it's gone."
"I still owe 3000 million yuan and need a lot of money to pay off my debts."
Is this enough to believe it?
"..."
Cheng Ze originally looked at the fun, but he heard the boy say that his parents were dead and he was gambling with his inheritance.
This kind of vocabulary cannot be heard as a joke, and no one will use it as a joke.
The atmosphere in the office fell silent for a moment.
Tang Yan looked at Cheng Ze: "You go out first."
Cheng Ze nodded, turned around and left.
Jiang Nan was holding the plastic bag of cakes, although she deliberately made herself look so embarrassed.
But when I got into the play, I really felt a little desolate in my heart.
He stood helpless, eyes lowered without looking at the person on the other side of the desk.
After another 2 minutes, Tang Yan closed the computer and looked up at him.
"Come here and stand closer."
The voice was cold.
Jiang Nan stepped forward pitifully, not knowing where to put the hand holding the cake, feeling embarrassed all over.
Tang Yan asked: "So you are an orphan now, with no family, no relatives or friends?"
"Yeah, I'm the only one left at home."
"Will you still gamble in the future?"
"No more gambling!" Jiang Nan didn't gamble in the first place, so of course she could guarantee it, "I'll chop off my hand if I gamble again."
"Do you know how many times I've heard that?"
Tang Yan's tone was somewhat sarcastic.
It's not that there aren't gamblers who come to him to work hard to make money out of desperation.
Many people say that they only sell their lives once, get the money to pay off their debts, and then never gamble again.
But it won’t be long before he comes back and begs him on his knees to give him another chance to make money.
Not afraid of danger, not afraid of disability.
As long as they can make money, they can continue gambling with their money.
And those people often die in the plane and never come back.
"..."
Jiang Nan vaguely felt that he had learned the wrong way.
Will Tang Yan still like him if he carries such a bad reputation for gambling?
Jiang Nan was shopping at the mall to buy his 'luggage', which he was going to take to the spirit hunting agency.
The surveillance video showed: A young man in pajamas rushed into the mall in a daze. The security guard nervously clutched the walkie-talkie and followed him quietly, keeping an eye on him.
Jiang Nan, who was intoxicated with excitement, ignored it and hurriedly ran through the crowd towards the stairs!
Since the clothes are not right, then buy clothes first!
But he didn't realize until he reached the men's clothing area on the third floor that he only had enough money in his card to buy a shirt, and he couldn't buy it here.
Can't buy it here.
"No, no..."
The boy who had just rushed into the mall rushed out again with his short silver-blue hair that was a little messy!
Standing in the square in front of the shopping mall, I heard the sound of horns coming from the street corner vegetable market.
"The boss is on the run, and there is a big sale on clearance of broken codes. Buy two pairs of hiking shoes and get one pair free. Men's clothing is [-]% off when you spend [-] or more. Don't miss this opportunity. It will never come back! The boss is on the run, and there is a big sale on clearance of broken codes. Hiking shoes ..."
"..."
Two in the afternoon.
Tang Yan received a WeChat message and asked Cheng Ze to go out to pick someone up.
Cheng Ze saw the boy again next to the newsstand in front of the office.
"?" He shouted uncertainly after looking for a long time to recognize the person based only on his hair color.
"Jiang Nan??"
*
Tang Yan has not had any assignments assigned in the past month, but he still dresses formally when he comes to the office.
Sitting in the office wearing a casual black shirt, with a steaming latte in hand, taking a sip from time to time.
When there was a knock on the office door, he pressed his fingertips on the computer without looking up.
"Enter."
Cheng Ze led the people behind him in with a strange voice: "Mr. Tang, we are here."
"Oh," Tang Yan raised his head politely and was about to say sit down when he was stunned.
Jiang Nan stood next to Cheng Ze, smiled and raised her hand: "Hello, boss."
"..."
Tang Yan raised his eyebrows and hissed, looking at the person he hadn't seen for just a few hours.
The black diamond earrings turn into two transparent plastic diamonds.
The trendy brand's bright purple sweatshirt turned into a white pure cotton autumn coat with two black stripes. It was wrinkled and worn with a black denim vest that would fade in the wash.
The light gray casual pants turned into light blue ripped jeans. They had no shape and were just loose on the legs.
The trendy brand’s limited-edition sneakers have been transformed into flip-flops two sizes too big.
It’s still the blue and white kind used in popular bathrooms!
It was difficult to replace Jiang Nan's mobile phone, so she could only spend five yuan to buy a bright yellow mobile phone case from SpongeBob SquarePants.
Spongebob also lost one of his legs.
The boss said that the original price of this mobile phone case was 18 yuan, which looked pitiful to him.
Anyway, he was just standing in Tang Yan's office, his exposed toes were whiter than inferior flip-flops, and his whole body looked shabby and pitiful.
Behind the technological background wall, the light falls on the transparent plastic bag in his hand.
The plastic bag contained hand cakes that had only been eaten twice.
It is a pure layer of cake, without even adding sausage or eggs, but the color is beautiful and golden.
"..."
In short, this look shocked Tang Yan, who didn't care much about appearance.
Cheng Ze raised his hand to cover the smile on his lips: "I had the same expression just now."
The price of the clothes doesn’t matter, but what kind of outfit is this?
The difference in taste between the front and back is too obvious, they are completely on two different levels.
Tang Yan stared at the pancake in Jiang Nan's hand and asked him.
"You were robbed on your way home? Do you need me to call the police for you?"
Jiang Nan held the cake behind her back, her voice embarrassed.
"Me, I was collected for debt again this morning. It's all because I was ignorant before, greedy for material life, and overdrafted a lot of money in advance. I...I really need money, boss."
Tang Yan didn't say anything, just frowned and looked at him.
With this appearance and temperament, he looks like a wandering young master from someone's family.
After all, there are some things that you can't get with money, such as your otherworldly temperament.
Cheng Ze also felt puzzled and turned to look at the boy's eye-catching outfit.
"As far as I know, the income of Elite Club designers is quite high. The basic salary is more than [-] yuan, not counting commissions and design fees. You..."
"I spent too much money, and all my loans were spent."
"That's not it. At your age, you only buy clothes or gaming equipment," Cheng Ze asked, "How much did you borrow?"
Your monthly salary of tens of thousands of yuan is still not enough?
Jiang Nan tentatively said: "Three hundred million..."
Tang Yan: "?"
Cheng Ze: "Take the young master?"
"Three 1000 million! 3000 million, that's right."
Jiang Nan knew something was wrong just by looking at their reactions, and immediately changed her tune!
But their expressions were still wrong.
Tang Yan was a little irritated. He looked away and moved the mouse: "If you still don't tell the truth and want to tease us, please leave."
He doesn't have time to play around with children.
Cheng Ze folded his arms beside him and leaned against the background wall to watch the excitement.
After all, banks will not lend 3000 million to someone who is so poor.
"I'm not lying to you, it's really 3000 million," Jiang Nan insisted and refused to change her words. If she changed her words again, she would be easily suspected, "I don't just buy clothes. I, I have other bad habits."
Bad habits.
Tang Yan and Cheng Ze looked at each other.
Cheng Ze asked: "You have just graduated from college at your age, what bad habits can you have?"
"Gambling," Jiang Nan's voice was clear and light, as if she was talking about someone else's family, "I'm a gambler."
"Both my parents died, and I gambled away all the inheritance they left behind. I also used house mortgages to make a lot of money. Our family used to be quite wealthy, but now it's gone."
"I still owe 3000 million yuan and need a lot of money to pay off my debts."
Is this enough to believe it?
"..."
Cheng Ze originally looked at the fun, but he heard the boy say that his parents were dead and he was gambling with his inheritance.
This kind of vocabulary cannot be heard as a joke, and no one will use it as a joke.
The atmosphere in the office fell silent for a moment.
Tang Yan looked at Cheng Ze: "You go out first."
Cheng Ze nodded, turned around and left.
Jiang Nan was holding the plastic bag of cakes, although she deliberately made herself look so embarrassed.
But when I got into the play, I really felt a little desolate in my heart.
He stood helpless, eyes lowered without looking at the person on the other side of the desk.
After another 2 minutes, Tang Yan closed the computer and looked up at him.
"Come here and stand closer."
The voice was cold.
Jiang Nan stepped forward pitifully, not knowing where to put the hand holding the cake, feeling embarrassed all over.
Tang Yan asked: "So you are an orphan now, with no family, no relatives or friends?"
"Yeah, I'm the only one left at home."
"Will you still gamble in the future?"
"No more gambling!" Jiang Nan didn't gamble in the first place, so of course she could guarantee it, "I'll chop off my hand if I gamble again."
"Do you know how many times I've heard that?"
Tang Yan's tone was somewhat sarcastic.
It's not that there aren't gamblers who come to him to work hard to make money out of desperation.
Many people say that they only sell their lives once, get the money to pay off their debts, and then never gamble again.
But it won’t be long before he comes back and begs him on his knees to give him another chance to make money.
Not afraid of danger, not afraid of disability.
As long as they can make money, they can continue gambling with their money.
And those people often die in the plane and never come back.
"..."
Jiang Nan vaguely felt that he had learned the wrong way.
Will Tang Yan still like him if he carries such a bad reputation for gambling?
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