Now that I'm reborn, it's not too much to be a rich, white and beautiful woman, right?

"The total original value of my three bags is over one million!!"

"You're talking about three bags, a total of 3?" Lin Ruoruo was shaking all over because she was too excited. She was really mad at the luxury store manager.

"Yes, Miss Lin, I'm sorry, it's a different time now."

"Your bag was once very valuable, but it is an outdated style from a year ago, and it has many flaws. Perhaps you have neglected the daily maintenance of the bag."

"So the depreciation is inevitable. Please forgive me, Miss Lin." The manager nodded slightly and folded his hands to express his apology.

"The minimum is one hundred thousand! I won't sell it for a penny less!" This is already Lin Ruoruo's last bottom line, because the employees' salaries together are almost one hundred thousand.

"Well, you're putting me in a difficult position, Miss Lin." The manager pretended to be embarrassed, but in fact he was already very happy in his heart.

He has seen many such greenhouse flowers who are simple, single-minded, and temporarily short of money.

"How about this, Miss Lin? I'll call the boss first to ask for instructions. Is that okay with you?"

"After all, you are an old customer of our store. I must help you as a friend. If I can get you an extra 20,000, I will try my best to help you!" The manager said sincerely.

After saying that, the manager turned and walked out, pretending to take out his cell phone to make a call.

"Okay, hurry up, I'll wait here." Lin Ruoruo seemed impatient.

She didn't want to borrow money from friends and classmates, for fear that they would know that she was short of money and make a fuss about it, ridicule her and make fun of her.

Lin Ruoruo had no choice but to pin her employees’ salaries on whether the bag could be sold successfully.

This is Lin Ruoruo’s last act of stubbornness.

She has always had the innocence of a rich second-generation person, thinking "why not eat meat porridge?"

Moreover, having grown up in a honey pot, she was particular about everything. Even the office she rented was much larger than Zeng Xiaofan's. All the office equipment had to be imported from abroad. The desks and office chairs had to be famous brands.

There is no doubt that Lin Ruoruo will enjoy it, as she knows that you get what you pay for.

But starting a business is not about enjoying life. Whether the business can be sustained, whether the scale of the business can be expanded, whether it is tiring to do business, and whether all your time and energy are invested in it are the fundamental answers to whether you can persist in doing a business. It is comfortable to be a hands-off boss, but it is very likely that you will lose so much money that even your own father will not recognize you.

And Lin Ruoruo did it on purpose from the beginning, just to bring down Zeng Xiaofan.

But she didn't even achieve this small goal, and Lin Ruoruo suddenly felt like a failure.

I never thought that one day I would find myself having to sell my bags.

A quarter of an hour later, the manager of the luxury store came back. He smiled and said to Lin Ruoruo, "Ms. Lin, the boss has agreed. I will give you 100,000 yuan to buy back these three bags."

"Please come here to complete the formalities."

Lin Ruoruo finally felt relieved and heaved a long sigh. She had been reluctant to carry these three bags with her, but in the blink of an eye, they belonged to someone else.

Lin Ruoruo suddenly felt a sense of reluctance to leave, which lingered in her heart.

She followed the manager blankly, completed the formalities with a dull look in her eyes, and successfully received the money.

One hundred thousand yuan was once her monthly pocket money.

As long as she obeys, but now, she can't even take out ten thousand yuan.

She had never had any concept of saving or financial management, and suddenly she began to doubt her own worldview.

What on earth am I doing? Is my brain out of control? How can I do such a stupid thing? ? ?

At that time, I was indeed blinded by anger, Lin Ruoruo recalled in her mind.

The father threatened that as long as she stopped starting a business, all her treatment would remain the same. How could she be addicted to starting a business at such a young age? Some people are not destined to be entrepreneurs.

On the way back to the office, Lin Ruoruo was driving while thinking about what she had done during this period of time.

Is it worth doing all this just for Wang Sicong who doesn't love her? Lin Ruoruo kept asking herself in her heart.

I can continue to study happily in the United States and ignore what is happening outside. Why should I give up my bright future for such an unworthy person, and go through so much trouble and work hard to start a business to deal with an imaginary enemy that poses no threat?

Why should I make myself so tired for such a person?

Thinking of this, Lin Ruoruo already had the answer in her heart.

She wants to return to normal life as soon as possible and find the lost self.

She drove back to Maosheng Street, distributed the wages one by one, and immediately convened a meeting.

She was too embarrassed to tell her employees that her original intention of starting a business was to deal with her love rival. She just announced to her employees with a heavy face that the company would cease operations from that day on.

After everything was properly handled, Lin Ruoruo came to Zeng Xiaofan's Lianjia Real Estate not far away.

She looked at Zeng Xiaofan half helplessly and half unwillingly and said, "Zeng Xiaofan, you win."

"What did I win?" Zeng Xiaofan smiled and looked at the lost Lin Ruoruo in front of him.

"Wang Sichong is yours, and his heart is with you." Lin Ruoruo said calmly and desperately.

"But I never thought about being with Wang Sicong."

"So, I have hated the wrong person for so long, right?"

Zeng Xiaofan did not answer, but just smiled quietly without making any comment.

"Anyway, from now on, I will withdraw from the competition with you. I have to admit that you are really amazing." Lin Ruoruo was no longer full of hostility. Instead, she looked at Zeng Xiaofan with some appreciation.

Lin Ruoruo, who had cured her love-brain, finally became normal.

Zeng Xiaofan is indeed a capable person, as he was able to create such a remarkable career with his own intelligence and talent in the imperial capital of Yanjing, where every inch of land is valuable.

"My cousin is a good guy. He has always been devoted to you. Moreover, his family is rich enough to rival a country. Are you sure you don't want to be with him?"

"If you miss this opportunity, you'll miss it forever." Lin Ruoruo looked at the indifferent Zeng Xiaofan in disbelief.

"I can earn money myself. I don't need anyone else's money."

"Love is just the icing on the cake. It's dispensable. I don't care." Zeng Xiaofan smiled faintly.

Lin Ruoruo suddenly had the urge to make friends with Zeng Xiaofan, but she finally restrained herself.

She stood up to say goodbye.

From then on, Zeng Xiaofan never saw Lin Ruoruo again.

Later, I happened to hear Wang Sicong mention that she returned to the United States to continue her unfinished studies.