The rich man: Which little husband of mine

rest?

Zhan Xinyue didn't believe it.

However, they are not clear about their own strength, so they will not bring people out easily.

"Okay, then just open a room for me."

"If you were alone..."

"I want the biggest one even if I'm alone. I like to be in a crowd."

"...Okay, come this way..."

The staff took Zhan Xinyue to the box on the top floor.

Those who can come up to this floor are all well-known figures.

If today wasn't the weekend, there wouldn't be any seat for her.

After Zhan Xinyue went in, she didn't do anything else but asked the staff to call 15 young boys.

"...Oh, by the way, I'm preparing 15 notebooks and 15 pens."

"Ah?...Okay, wait a moment."

The staff didn't understand what she meant, but they still did as she asked.

In just two minutes, 15 tall and handsome boys stood neatly in front of her.

"Let's play something interesting today. Each of you take a piece of paper and a pen and start writing from 1. I'll give you as many copies as you write."

"???"

Everyone was shocked.

This is the first time I've seen it played like this.

But if you don’t make money, wouldn’t you be a fool?

The young lady just now didn't understand what the young lady was up to, so she stayed on the pretext of providing service.

Just like that, 15 handsome guys squatted beside the table, and each of them took a piece of paper and started writing.

Just at this moment, someone suddenly raised his hand quietly.

"Um... Sister, can I get another piece of paper? I wrote it wrong."

They hadn't picked up a pen for a long time and were a little unfamiliar with it, so the first person who made a mistake appeared.

Zhan Xinyue shook her head lightly.

"No, you're done with this round. Let me see how many you've written... 7~"

"Take out the payment code."

The handsome boy didn't take it seriously. Seven dollars, what's the point?

But when he looked at his phone.

!!!

700?

"Hey! Sister, 700 yuan?"

"Well, one hundred per word in the first round, one thousand per word in the second round~"

? ? ? ! ! !

what?

There's a second round???

"Sister, what's the second round?"

Zhan Xinyue thought for a moment and said, "Let's recite the ancient poems. One word is worth one thousand."

"what?"

He hasn't been to school for many years. . .

But, one word costs one thousand!

I must still remember some of the things I memorized when I was a child.

So he quickly went to the side to get a new piece of paper, and came back to write the ancient poem from memory.

When the other handsome boys saw what he did, they all started to do the same.

A number is one hundred, a word is one thousand!

Come here to pick up money today!!!

The young lady next to her was even more incredulous.

Who is this young lady?

Still playing like this?

After that, the remaining 14 boys also completed the dictation of numbers one after another.

Zhan Xinyue transferred money to them one by one.

Then they went to get new paper and wrote from memory on it.

The first one who couldn't write anymore raised his hand and said, "Sister, I can't write anymore. Can I have another piece of paper?"

"Well, give her what you've finished."

The young lady was very cooperative this time: "Miss, just call me Xixi~"

"Well, give the finished work to Xixi. By the way...can you call a few more people? I want them to come over and check."

"Miss! I can check it!"

Xixi can't wait to earn some money on her own, the commission is much more than the normal one!

Zhan Xinyue shook her head: "I'm afraid you're too busy."

Since she said so, Xixi had no choice but to call a few more people in.

The newcomers were stunned when they saw the scene inside.

What is this for?

How come you all passed the exam?

"You check them, there's something wrong..." Xixi didn't know how to play it, so she looked at Zhan Xinyue.

Zhan Xinyue shook the wine glass in her hand: "Find a typo, one thousand yuan~"

!!!

???

Did they hear it correctly?

Find the wrong word???

Zhan Xinyue’s smile gave them a positive answer.

So they lay on the ground like the previous group, looking for typos with their mobile phones.

People passing by the door, seeing this scene, couldn't help but look inside.

Finally, I couldn't help it anymore and called Xixi out.

"Xixi, what are you doing?"

"I'll scare you to death if I tell you this. This young lady came and asked a group of people to write down numbers, 100 per word."

"What?!!!"

The man sitting opposite Xixi was startled, thinking Xixi was teasing him.

"Xixi, are you kidding me here? What are you doing?"

Xixi rolled her eyes: "I told you you don't believe it~"

"real?!"

"Haha, not only that, I've already reached the second round, reciting ancient poems, 1000 words per word!"

"!!!What?!!!"

"Did you see those people holding their phones? ... They are responsible for checking. If you find a typo, you will be fined one thousand yuan!"

"Fuck! Xixi, are you going to call me in too?"

He was really moved.

Xixi's eyes turned: "I'll go in and ask."

After all, good things should be kept within the family.

After Xixi returned, she walked up to Zhan Xinyue, her face full of flattery: "Miss, we still have someone, do you still want some?"

Zhan Xinyue didn't say anything.

Instead, he looked at her with a half-smile.

Xixi felt a little uneasy when she was being stared at.

Just when she was about to give up and was about to admit her mistake, Zhan Xinyue spoke with a smile.

"Okay~"

Xixi breathed a sigh of relief: "Then...how many people should I call?"

"Whatever, come as many as you want, it's all voluntary~"

"......yes!"

Xixi was shocked. Where did this rich girl come from?

Her accent doesn't sound like that of a Beijinger. Could she be a rich lady from another place?

Xixi didn't have time to think about it and went out to call for help. It didn't matter what she called, she called almost thirty people.

Those who came, all participated in the examination.

Since everyone needs to be separated by some distance, there is no room for them in the box.

So the people queuing up for dictation formed an entire corridor.

This grand occasion spread throughout Jun Zai Lai.

Many guests who came here saw them and found it interesting, so they watched the fun from the side.

As they watched, many beautiful young ladies also joined in.

After learning that girls could also join in, there were even more people in the examination team.

As more and more people came, Zhan Xinyue started to act as a 'mobile invigilator' in the corridor.

Suddenly I feel that being an invigilator is also a very good thing~

Just when Zhan Xinyue was still immersed in the role of "examiner", a particularly steady sound of footsteps came from behind her.

Zhan Xinyue turned her head slowly.

He should be Luoyang, right?

Luoyang walked up to Zhan Xinyue and extended his hand like a gentleman: "Hello, Miss."

"Are you finally willing to come out?"