After a flash marriage, the billionaire president drove a tractor with one hand

"Who do you always look down on?"

Hongdou heard his muttering and immediately got angry:

"You think that a busy man like Mr. Gu wouldn't condescend to meet and have dinner with ordinary people like us, right? But you, the proud son of Shengting Group, also fell in love with an ordinary working class person like me, didn't you?"

"Has Nan always been so self-deprecating?"

Shi Yanci leaned forward and stared at Hongdou.

"Inferiority complex? Pah! The word inferiority complex does not exist in my Nan Hongdou's dictionary. Mr. Shi, do you have anything else to say? I have drunk the coffee and eaten the melon. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Hongdou ate a large piece of cantaloupe.

After eating, he wiped his mouth, picked up his phone and left.

Shi Yanci put down his coffee cup and motioned for her to sit down:

"The design of the work that the God of Wealth does not save the resentful woman is very clever. How did you come up with it?"

"You want to take advantage of my design ideas and creativity?"

Hongdou was not a mean person, but when she saw Shi Yanci's expression, she couldn't help but want to confront him.

"Nan Hongdou, can you talk to me nicely?"

Shi Yanci sat upright and dignified:

"I admit that the jewelry you designed to win the big order from Hengyao is very creative, but the creativity is relatively subtle."

"Thank you for your affirmation. Please don't say anything unpleasant. I can't stand others spoiling my fun."

Anko interrupted what he was about to say.

After all, she hadn’t yet used her ultimate creative trick, and she didn’t want Shi Yanci to pour cold water on her.

Shi Yanci couldn't do anything about her:

"I heard that Xu Zhike used all his resources to support him, but you set a purchase limit for this product. I can't help you even if I want to. I can understand that you want a pure and thorough sinking market, but great Ms. Nan Hongdou, you are competing with others now. Do you know what a competition is? There are winners and losers in a competition, and you can only win. If you lose, you..."

He meant that if you lose, you will be completely defeated and have nothing.

But thinking of Gu Junxie's assets, even if she lost a thousand times, ten thousand times, or even a hundred million times, there would still be plenty of money for her to do trouble.

Shi Yanci could no longer utter the following words.

Seeing Shi Yanci's expression as if he, a eunuch, was extremely anxious even though the emperor was not, Hongdou felt both amused and a little touched.

"If Mr. Shi really wants to help me, why not transfer the money for this little thing directly to me, and avoid the middleman making a profit from the price difference!"

Hongdou was just joking.

Shi Yanci took it seriously:

"Give me your bank card number and I'll transfer some money to you."

"How much will Mr. Shi transfer to me?"

"Didn't you buy a house in Yushui Bay? I'll give you the loan and renovation money for that house first. Also, if the gambling agreement fails and you don't want to work in Shengting, I'll pay for you to start your own business. The profit belongs to you and the rest belongs to me. Is that okay?"

During the week when she blocked him, Shi Yanci had a detailed conversation with Lan Meiyu about the issue of pursuing girls.

Lan Meiyu told him that there are gold-diggers in every era, but only now, more and more women have been liberated in their thinking. They know their own value, so they will spare no effort to fight for their ideals.

Most people cannot afford cakes that are too expensive.

Therefore, Shi Yanci started from Hongdou's actual situation and gave her what she urgently needed and what she could obtain within her ability.

Hongdou was quite shocked to hear this.

"Boss Shi, you seem to have become a different person. I feel a little strange."

"How about we get to know each other again?"

Shi Yanci stretched out his hand.

Hongdou burst out laughing:

"Stop it, Mr. Shi. Even if we get to know each other a thousand times, you will still be the rich young master who was born in Rome, and I will still be the lower-class person who was born in the slums and is struggling to climb up."

“We don’t get to choose our origins.”

Shi Yanci knew the gap between the two of them, and also understood why Gu Junxie was hesitant to tell the woman in front of him his true identity.

"Yes! So if you can't fit into a circle, don't force yourself to do it. Just like I can't understand why a broken brooch in your house is worth 100 million, you can't understand why I have to bargain with people for even a few cents of vegetables when I go to the vegetable market."

"Nan Hongdou, we..."

"Okay, Mr. Shi, you were born in Rome, so enjoy your Roman holiday. I was born in the bottom, so I will enjoy my life of catching up. Maybe one day, I can also rise to the top and meet you at the top."

Hongdou slapped his hand away:

"No matter what class we are born into, our mission is to move upwards. We can never be backwards compatible, right?"

At the banquet, I felt that the speech made sense.

It was like he was born with enough wealth to last him several lifetimes, but instead of stopping, he wanted to create a more magnificent business empire.

On this point, although they have different starting points, they share the same ideals.

Shi Yanci looked at the strong and optimistic woman in front of him, thinking to himself that he was envious of that bastard Gu Junxie again.

But he pulled himself together and got down to business:

"Then let's not talk about class, and the current situation that we are powerless to change. Let's talk about the current predicament. Your idea is really good, but it's like a cryptic love story. Not everyone knows what comes next, so I think you should popularize your idea to the public."

Hongdou agreed with this.

Seeing her nod, Shi Yanci began to take credit:

"Although you set a limit, which means I can't cheer for you in a big way, it's not like I'm just sitting there doing nothing."

Shi Yanci's smug expression instantly set off a warning bell in Hongdou's heart. She asked in a panic:

"What have you done?"

"I noticed that the sales of your work were not good, so I helped you promote it on the short video platform. Now the discussion about the God of Wealth does not save the resentful woman has ranked in the top three of the popularity list. If this trend continues, in a few days, your sales will directly crush Xu Zhike."

Shi Yanci was showing off the popularity of the short videos on the platform, and Zhao Xinyi also sent a message in the group to congratulate her.

The sales of the works that say the God of Wealth does not save the resentful woman are catching up.

Finished!

Hongdou felt as if everything was dark.

"Shi Yanci, you've caused me so much trouble!"

Hongdou couldn't sit there any longer, so she picked up her bag and ran out and got in the car. Gu Junxiang sent her a message, congratulating her on her turnaround and urging her not to forget to send the last four digits of her phone number.

Hongdou wanted to die.

Shi Yanci revealed her only trump card in advance.

The era of competing with wisdom is completely over. What we can do next is to look forward to the comprehensive outbreak of the sinking market and see if we can compete with the performance created by Xu Zhike in the past three months.

Although she was angry and annoyed, Hongdou still sent the last four digits of her grandfather's phone number to Gu Junxiang.

Gu Junxiang, who was sitting in the back seat of the car and had not yet returned to Shuanglin Group, saw the phone number sent by Hongdou, then opened the address book and looked at his grandfather's number. The two numbers were exactly the same.

At this moment, her face turned pale, and after a long while she replied to Hongdou:

"What's your grandpa's name?"