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    Chapter 25 Once upon a time

    In the evening, after the banquet was over, Song Nanqiao should also go back.

    "I'll take it to you."

    It was very late now, and Wen Wenyao was worried that it would not be safe for Song Nanqiao to go back alone.

    "No, I can go back by myself."

    She rejected Wen Wenyao's kindness.

    "Then I ask the driver to take you off?"

    "Need not……"

    Song Nanqiao politely refused again.

    Because she has no home at all...

    Some lost expressions appeared on Song Nanqiao's face, and Wen Wenyao knew that she must have something to hide.

    Song Nanqiao didn't want to answer, and it was inconvenient for her to continue asking.

    "Then pay attention to safety and call me when you get home."

    "OK."

    at last

    Wen Wenyao watched her go out and stopped a taxi on the side of the road.

    "Little sister, where are you going?"

    the driver asked.

    Song Nanqiao read the name of a hotel, and she has no place to stay other than school.

    "Are you a foreigner?"

    Usually, it's time to go home at this time, and Song Nanqiao's accent doesn't sound like a local.

    "That's it."

    Residents from other worlds.

    "Then you must pay attention to safety, remember to lock the door of the hotel room."

    The driver kindly reminded her that a girl is not safe in the middle of the night, and she is not a local.

    ...

    After arriving at the hotel, there were still a few rooms left, and Song Nanqiao chose a single room.

    The equipment in the room is quite satisfactory, and it is relatively safe to check it.

    "I think you can rent a house."

    The system felt that Song Nanqiao couldn't stay in a hotel all the time. When he started his career in the future, he must have a foothold.

    "How big is the house of the original owner's parents?"

    Song Nanqiao still wanted to go back.

    "Ninety to one hundred square feet."

    The system transmitted the photos of the original owner's room to Song Nanqiao's mind. The house is not big, but the equipment is still complete.

    "How much do they owe?"

    Song Nanqiao thought about it for a while. If the amount owed is less than a second-hand house price, he will pay it back, and then get the house back, saving himself money for decoration and furniture.

    "More than ten million."

    "How much is the house price in this world?"

    "There are more than 100,000 in good locations, and 45,600 in general."

    "This is the price of a first-tier city."

    This time, Song Nanqiao was even more distressed. She couldn't pay off 10 million in a short time, and she couldn't pool the money to buy a house.

    Generally speaking, it is not easy to buy a good house in first-tier cities.

    It's over, let's rent it, but the housing prices and rents in first-tier cities are not cheap.

    Just when she was distressed, Wen Wenyao called.

    "Is my sister here?"

    The clear voice of the girl reached Song Nanqiao's ears.

    "Well, just arrived at the hotel."

    system:? ? !

    Song Nanqiao: was hit...

    Accidentally slipped out...

    "Why stay in a hotel... Didn't you go home?"

    The girl is a little anxious now. It is too unsafe to go to the hotel in the middle of the night.

    "It's okay, it's safe."

    Just a little expensive...

    "I'll take you back."

    Not all hotels will be safe. Although they are rich in this area, some places have fish.

    Mixed, some hotels will accept undocumented people.

    Wen Wenyao was worried about Song Nanqiao's economic strength and would rent some not-so-good hotels.

    After two seconds, a sentence came from Wen Wenyao's mobile phone.

    "It's okay... My parents are asleep and don't want to disturb them."

    This reason is really far-fetched. Although it is relatively late now, it has not reached that point.

    The person on the other end of the phone seemed a little helpless, which made people feel very sad.

    For a while, Wen Wenyao was speechless, she knew that it might not be the case. She also knew that Song Nanqiao didn't want to let her know about some things. Now really want to be by Song Nanqiao's side and hug her, no matter what happened to her before.

    "Don't be like this... I'll worry about you, stay in our hotel, okay?"

    The girl wanted to coax her a little, trying to make Song Nanqiao obedient. Do everything in your power to protect her.

    "You don't have to pity me... I got to this level."

    This seems to have touched Song Nanqiao's minefield.

    She doesn't need to be pitied by others, no matter who this person is.

    She is not living on the street. In the past, even if she was desperate, no one would really help her. It is not that she had never been down and out. Now the original owner's situation is far inferior to her in the previous world.

    In the past, even if I drew blood to eat, I would not ask anyone for a penny.

    "sorry."

    The girl panicked all of a sudden, she knew that Song Nanqiao was angry...

    "Don't be angry, I'll apologize to you, okay?"

    It sounded like he was about to cry, with a hint of begging. Wen Wenyao must be very sad at this time. He said this by himself.

    The system also felt bad, it had never seen Song Nanqiao like this before.

    "Sorry for the heavy words, I want to rest first."

    "Then you have a good rest, and I will come to see you in class F tomorrow afternoon, okay?"

    The girl's trembling voice made her unbearable, it was her fault, and it had nothing to do with her.

    "it is good."

    Just as the girl was about to speak, Song Nanqiao cut off the phone.

    Then, Wen Wenyao only heard the sound of the phone hanging up.

    "How to do……"

    Wen Wenyao bit her lower lip and was a little panicked. She didn't know what happened to Song Nanqiao suddenly. She wanted to make a call, but was afraid that the other party would bother her. After deliberation, she sent a voice over.

    "It's very late, take a good rest, it's cold at night, remember to cover more quilts."

    The girl's voice was warm and sweet. Song Nanqiao thought about it for a while, and in the end he just replied "good" lightly.

    After replying, Song Nanqiao was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a trance, there was still some sweat on his forehead, his mood was unstable, and he seemed to be very grumpy.

    "What's wrong with you?" After thinking twice, the system was ready to ask boldly.

    "Thinking of something from the past."

    Song Nanqiao closed his eyes.

    Wen Wenyao's words just now reminded her of her former self.

    In her life, she hated others pity her the most. When she was starting her own business, many people pretended to help her. In fact, they didn't know how many knives they stabbed her. Song Nanqiao would feel a headache.

    The things she encountered were not acceptable to ordinary people at all. She succeeded again and again, failed again and again, and her unruly character would never accept anyone's sympathy.

    In her last life, she was considered a single person, she spent more than ten years in the world, and no one helped her...

    It's all about your talent and hard work.

    "No... I have to get a foothold as soon as possible."

    Thinking of this, Song Nanqiao sat up, took her notebook, and resumed her work in the ward last time. Now Song Nanqiao has turned into a workaholic, and now no one can disturb her.

    Song Nanqiao still didn't sleep until after four o'clock in the morning. She wrote down the large pieces of notes and financial analysis on the notebook, one by one. When the pen ran out of ink, she stopped, calmed down and began to think about it. How to proceed step by step.

    She was going to meet Zhai Xinqi.

    "What are your plans?"

    The system stayed up late with Song Nanqiao and read her thoughts.

    "Make money from Zhai Xinqi, and connect with Wen Guangquan."

    "Explain?" The system doesn't quite understand human words.

    "On Wen Guangquan's side, I can't refuse, otherwise he won't let me go. Good people can't serve him, so they must be dropped."

    "So what are you going to do?"

    "I will promise Wen Guangquan on the surface, and take Wen Guangquan's network resources into my own hands, secretly, I will privately win over Zhai Xinqi, when he does things with me and helps me make money. When my network funds are sufficient, I will It will slowly get rid of Wen Guangquan's control."

    Song Nanqiao doesn't want to be at the feet of anyone, so he has to be the biggest one.

    "How can you be sure that Zhai Xinqi will help you?"

    This is all about using people as tools. No matter what, Zhai Xinqi is also a giant. No matter how capable Song Nanqiao is, he can't just let others follow her.

    "Because I can give him more profits than Wen Guangquan."

    Wen Guangquan can give Zhai Xinqi tens of billions of money at most. If he can follow him, Song Nanqiao can make him double the money.

    "Humans are all such material creatures?"

    "The way capitalists are, there are no permanent friends, only permanent interests."

    Any businessman, when his morality is not condemned, puts his interests first, and wishes to put all the money in the world into his own pocket.

    "Then what are you going to do, Wen Wenyao?"

    If Song Nanqiao leaves the Wen family and even causes harm to the interests of the Wen family, how will Wen Wenyao choose, and whether the relationship between the two will break down.

    "If she can inherit the family business, I will help her and let her take power slowly. If she wants to do what she likes, I will help her get out of her father's control."

    But this may not be the case. Song Nanqiao still doesn't know whether Wen Wenyao has a talent for management. After all, in a company as big as the Wen family, if the managerial ability is not enough, it will be defeated by other companies sooner or later.

    Therefore, if Wen Wenyao had no talent, then Song Nanqiao planned to swallow the Wen family directly.

    "Go to rest early, you have class tomorrow."

    The system kindly advised that it was almost five o'clock, and it was better to sleep for an hour than not to sleep at all. She was really worried that Song Nanqiao would fall asleep during class.

    "understood."

    After setting the alarm clock for an hour and working for a long time, she was very tired now. After turning off the lights, Song Nanqiao went to the single bed and fell asleep.

    The author has something to say: Good afternoon

    Xiao Song's previous experience

    will be described in detail later

    Anyway... Xiao Song is actually quite miserable thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2021-03-15 12:40:05~2021-03-16 13:09:35~

    Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Xie Xingchen, Xue Manshang for Xue Qingcheng;

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Yuebai; 5 bottles of Shuli, Su Jiu and Qingming, and tigris; 2 bottles of Zhenggong Niang Niang of Xuan and Wu Zhehan;.1 bottle;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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