Reverse Rebirth 1990
Chapter 1108 1125【Excellent Acting Park Inmi】below
Chapter 1108 1125【Excellent Acting Park Inmi】below
Back to the roof room——
Seeing that Song Zhichao was still sitting by the hot pot, Han Jiaren felt much more at ease for some reason. She was afraid that she would come up, but Song Zhichao was nowhere to be seen.
"Did you take her to the car?" Song Zhichao asked with concern as he sat in front of the hot pot.
"Uh, I'm in the car——this girl drank too much, and I don't know if she will vomit on her car." Han Jiaren didn't blush when she realized that she was lying. Could it be that she really has the talent to be an actress?
"Sit down, I can't finish all the dishes." Song Zhichao took the napkin and wiped his mouth.
Han Jiaren sat down, first took a few mouthfuls with chopsticks, and beads of sweat gradually appeared on her delicate face, which made her bright facial features even more charming, and a little mole on her nose made it even more glamorous.
She wiped the sweat from her forehead, then put down her chopsticks, her eyes couldn't help but look at the bottle of foreign wine, so Han Jiaren reached out to pour a glass, but was stopped by Song Zhichao, and said, "This wine is strong, and it tastes better with ice. If you don't want to be as drunk as your friend, drink less."
Han Jiaren: "Uh..."
In order to resolve the embarrassment, Han Jiaren hurriedly picked up the remote control and turned on her small TV, but it was the stock market channel.
Song Zhichao took a look, "Are you speculating in stocks?"
"Ah, what?" Han Jiaren was taken aback, trying to tune the channel.
Song Zhichao: "No, just this station. The economy in South Korea is very bad recently, but the stock market is promising."
Han Jiaren: "Uh..."
I felt like I couldn't understand Song Zhichao's words, and felt like I was talking to an alien.
"If you are speculating in stocks, you can buy Samsung's stock. Samsung's stock has risen sharply recently."
"What are you talking about? I don't want to trade in stocks! If I had money, I would have paid you back long ago. Why would I invest in stocks?" Han Jiaren said cautiously.
"I'm serious, you can get money faster from speculating in stocks than doing odd jobs. Of course, you must have inside information!" After Song Zhichao finished speaking, he picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it down. Eat well, let's go!"
"Leaving so soon?" Han Jiaren blurted out, blushing immediately, "I mean, there are so many dishes, I can't finish all of them..."
Song Zhichao smiled, and put on the coat he took off, "It's so cold, these dishes won't be bad. I have something to do tomorrow, so I can only go a step earlier."
"Uh, that's it, then I'll see you off."
"No need, upstairs and downstairs." Song Zhichao said, and he had already gone downstairs.
Han Jiaren watched him go downstairs. Suddenly, Song Zhichao turned around and said to her, "Your friend can drink very well. If she really likes to drink foreign wine, I'll give her a few bottles some other day."
Han Jiaren: "..."
Swipe the floor, blushing.
Song Zhichao smiled slightly, turned and went downstairs.
……
"Pu Renmei, that damn girl, she thought she was good at acting, but she didn't know that she had been seen through. It's shameful!" Han Jiaren returned to the room, stomping her feet angrily.
Looking at the foreign wine that was still drunk, Han Jiaren sat down angrily and took a big gulp.
"Oh, it's so bad!" She frowned. "What does it mean to be drunk to take advantage of it——I won't drop the price so much! Also, what kind of stocks are you trading in? You can earn more from trading stocks than doing odd jobs. What a joke!"
Sudden--
Han Jiaren seemed to have remembered something, she hurriedly stood up to look for something, and finally found the Kun bag she was carrying today.
Opening the Kun bag, he took out a large envelope, which contained a wad of Korean coins.
Counting, there are 300 million won.
This is a three-year advertising contract signed between Han Ga In and the advertising department of SBS TV.
"Could it be that guy knew I took the money today, so he said that on purpose..." Han Jiaren said cautiously.
"No, he wasn't there, how could he know if I took the money..." Han Jiaren held the money, her mind was full of confusion.
"Then what should we do with the money now? Return it to him? Or..." A thought flashed through Han Jiaren's mind, "Stock trading!"
"That's right, it's stock trading! This guy seems to have a good relationship with Samsung Princess Li Fuzhen, so he must know the inside information of Samsung Group, and Samsung's stock price may really rise." Thinking of this, Han Jiaren, who has never traded in stocks, couldn't help it. My blood boiled.
Usually, she always hears people say how to make money in stocks and how to make money quickly, but she just hates it because she thinks that stocks are similar to gambling.And her father was killed by gambling.
"Do you want to take a gamble?" Han Jiaren asked herself.
At this time, two small figures appeared on her shoulders.
The villain on the left said: "It's a gamble, you can't win if you don't gamble! Besides, Song and Samsung have such a good relationship, he won't lie to you!"
The villain on the right said: "It's better not to gamble. Stock trading is harmful. If you lose, your 300 million yuan will be completely blind."
Han Jiaren shook her head violently, "Yes, if you lose, it will be all over. This is my painstaking effort to sign a three-year contract!" He stroked the big envelope.
At this time, the villain on the left spoke again: "You can't trust the surname Song? Haven't you seen it yet? He is clearly helping you! If you miss this opportunity, it will be very difficult to turn around again! Bet Come on, silly boy, the opportunity is rare! Most importantly, trust the man you choose!"
Han Jiaren's eyes lit up immediately.
"Yeah, since I have chosen him, why don't I trust him? He won't lie to me, definitely not!"
……
the next morning---
When Song Zhichao came out, he found a letter stuck on the door. When he opened it, it was written to him by Han Jiaren.
In the letter, Han Ga In said that she successfully signed a contract with SBS TV station yesterday, and the TV station gave her a signing bonus of 300 million won.
She also said that she originally planned to take the money and return it to Song Zhichao, but Song Zhichao left in a hurry last night, so she forgot.
She also said, but it doesn't matter, she is going to follow Song Zhichao's suggestion last night, and use the money to buy shares in Samsung Group. If she makes money from stock trading, she will return Song Zhichao's profit along with it.
Song Zhichao smiled when he saw this, and he already understood what Han Jiaren was thinking in writing such a letter.
Sure enough, the letter wrote, but stock trading is risky, investment needs to be cautious, since she believes in him, she will definitely do it, and if she loses this time, she will not resent Song Zhichao, she just thinks it is her bad luck, etc. .
Seeing this, Song Zhichao laughed again, and the fox's tail was finally exposed.
But when you think about it, Han Jiaren has lived in an environment where money is extremely stressful since she was a child. Her father loves to gamble, and even lost her tuition fees. He made money but was afraid of losing money, so he wrote such a letter to let Song Zhichao "know what he knew"—if he really lost money, it would be Song Zhichao's fault.
Song Zhichao shook his head, folded the letter, put it in his arms and put it away, and then walked out of the Korean-style courtyard.
Not far outside——
The driver, Quan Wulie, was waiting for him to come out. When he saw Song Zhichao coming, he hurriedly bowed, then quickly opened the door, and invited Song Zhichao to get in the car.
"Where are you going, President Song?" Quan Wulie asked.
Song Zhichao: "Go to Samsung Group."
Quan Wulie was taken aback for a moment, but without saying anything, he started the car and drove towards the Samsung Group.
on the way-
Song Zhichao suddenly asked Quan Wulie: "Are you speculating in stocks?"
Quan Wulie: "If you don't speculate, you don't understand."
Song Zhichao: "If you can buy some, I will buy Samsung."
After speaking, Song Zhichao closed his eyes and didn't speak anymore.
Quan Wulie: "..."
Suddenly, my heart felt hot, as if I understood something.
Although he is Song Zhichao's personal driver now, with an annual salary of tens of millions of won, who in this world would think too much money? !
In addition, since Mr. Song told himself, it means that he didn't treat himself as an outsider. This is the most important point!
(End of this chapter)
Back to the roof room——
Seeing that Song Zhichao was still sitting by the hot pot, Han Jiaren felt much more at ease for some reason. She was afraid that she would come up, but Song Zhichao was nowhere to be seen.
"Did you take her to the car?" Song Zhichao asked with concern as he sat in front of the hot pot.
"Uh, I'm in the car——this girl drank too much, and I don't know if she will vomit on her car." Han Jiaren didn't blush when she realized that she was lying. Could it be that she really has the talent to be an actress?
"Sit down, I can't finish all the dishes." Song Zhichao took the napkin and wiped his mouth.
Han Jiaren sat down, first took a few mouthfuls with chopsticks, and beads of sweat gradually appeared on her delicate face, which made her bright facial features even more charming, and a little mole on her nose made it even more glamorous.
She wiped the sweat from her forehead, then put down her chopsticks, her eyes couldn't help but look at the bottle of foreign wine, so Han Jiaren reached out to pour a glass, but was stopped by Song Zhichao, and said, "This wine is strong, and it tastes better with ice. If you don't want to be as drunk as your friend, drink less."
Han Jiaren: "Uh..."
In order to resolve the embarrassment, Han Jiaren hurriedly picked up the remote control and turned on her small TV, but it was the stock market channel.
Song Zhichao took a look, "Are you speculating in stocks?"
"Ah, what?" Han Jiaren was taken aback, trying to tune the channel.
Song Zhichao: "No, just this station. The economy in South Korea is very bad recently, but the stock market is promising."
Han Jiaren: "Uh..."
I felt like I couldn't understand Song Zhichao's words, and felt like I was talking to an alien.
"If you are speculating in stocks, you can buy Samsung's stock. Samsung's stock has risen sharply recently."
"What are you talking about? I don't want to trade in stocks! If I had money, I would have paid you back long ago. Why would I invest in stocks?" Han Jiaren said cautiously.
"I'm serious, you can get money faster from speculating in stocks than doing odd jobs. Of course, you must have inside information!" After Song Zhichao finished speaking, he picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it down. Eat well, let's go!"
"Leaving so soon?" Han Jiaren blurted out, blushing immediately, "I mean, there are so many dishes, I can't finish all of them..."
Song Zhichao smiled, and put on the coat he took off, "It's so cold, these dishes won't be bad. I have something to do tomorrow, so I can only go a step earlier."
"Uh, that's it, then I'll see you off."
"No need, upstairs and downstairs." Song Zhichao said, and he had already gone downstairs.
Han Jiaren watched him go downstairs. Suddenly, Song Zhichao turned around and said to her, "Your friend can drink very well. If she really likes to drink foreign wine, I'll give her a few bottles some other day."
Han Jiaren: "..."
Swipe the floor, blushing.
Song Zhichao smiled slightly, turned and went downstairs.
……
"Pu Renmei, that damn girl, she thought she was good at acting, but she didn't know that she had been seen through. It's shameful!" Han Jiaren returned to the room, stomping her feet angrily.
Looking at the foreign wine that was still drunk, Han Jiaren sat down angrily and took a big gulp.
"Oh, it's so bad!" She frowned. "What does it mean to be drunk to take advantage of it——I won't drop the price so much! Also, what kind of stocks are you trading in? You can earn more from trading stocks than doing odd jobs. What a joke!"
Sudden--
Han Jiaren seemed to have remembered something, she hurriedly stood up to look for something, and finally found the Kun bag she was carrying today.
Opening the Kun bag, he took out a large envelope, which contained a wad of Korean coins.
Counting, there are 300 million won.
This is a three-year advertising contract signed between Han Ga In and the advertising department of SBS TV.
"Could it be that guy knew I took the money today, so he said that on purpose..." Han Jiaren said cautiously.
"No, he wasn't there, how could he know if I took the money..." Han Jiaren held the money, her mind was full of confusion.
"Then what should we do with the money now? Return it to him? Or..." A thought flashed through Han Jiaren's mind, "Stock trading!"
"That's right, it's stock trading! This guy seems to have a good relationship with Samsung Princess Li Fuzhen, so he must know the inside information of Samsung Group, and Samsung's stock price may really rise." Thinking of this, Han Jiaren, who has never traded in stocks, couldn't help it. My blood boiled.
Usually, she always hears people say how to make money in stocks and how to make money quickly, but she just hates it because she thinks that stocks are similar to gambling.And her father was killed by gambling.
"Do you want to take a gamble?" Han Jiaren asked herself.
At this time, two small figures appeared on her shoulders.
The villain on the left said: "It's a gamble, you can't win if you don't gamble! Besides, Song and Samsung have such a good relationship, he won't lie to you!"
The villain on the right said: "It's better not to gamble. Stock trading is harmful. If you lose, your 300 million yuan will be completely blind."
Han Jiaren shook her head violently, "Yes, if you lose, it will be all over. This is my painstaking effort to sign a three-year contract!" He stroked the big envelope.
At this time, the villain on the left spoke again: "You can't trust the surname Song? Haven't you seen it yet? He is clearly helping you! If you miss this opportunity, it will be very difficult to turn around again! Bet Come on, silly boy, the opportunity is rare! Most importantly, trust the man you choose!"
Han Jiaren's eyes lit up immediately.
"Yeah, since I have chosen him, why don't I trust him? He won't lie to me, definitely not!"
……
the next morning---
When Song Zhichao came out, he found a letter stuck on the door. When he opened it, it was written to him by Han Jiaren.
In the letter, Han Ga In said that she successfully signed a contract with SBS TV station yesterday, and the TV station gave her a signing bonus of 300 million won.
She also said that she originally planned to take the money and return it to Song Zhichao, but Song Zhichao left in a hurry last night, so she forgot.
She also said, but it doesn't matter, she is going to follow Song Zhichao's suggestion last night, and use the money to buy shares in Samsung Group. If she makes money from stock trading, she will return Song Zhichao's profit along with it.
Song Zhichao smiled when he saw this, and he already understood what Han Jiaren was thinking in writing such a letter.
Sure enough, the letter wrote, but stock trading is risky, investment needs to be cautious, since she believes in him, she will definitely do it, and if she loses this time, she will not resent Song Zhichao, she just thinks it is her bad luck, etc. .
Seeing this, Song Zhichao laughed again, and the fox's tail was finally exposed.
But when you think about it, Han Jiaren has lived in an environment where money is extremely stressful since she was a child. Her father loves to gamble, and even lost her tuition fees. He made money but was afraid of losing money, so he wrote such a letter to let Song Zhichao "know what he knew"—if he really lost money, it would be Song Zhichao's fault.
Song Zhichao shook his head, folded the letter, put it in his arms and put it away, and then walked out of the Korean-style courtyard.
Not far outside——
The driver, Quan Wulie, was waiting for him to come out. When he saw Song Zhichao coming, he hurriedly bowed, then quickly opened the door, and invited Song Zhichao to get in the car.
"Where are you going, President Song?" Quan Wulie asked.
Song Zhichao: "Go to Samsung Group."
Quan Wulie was taken aback for a moment, but without saying anything, he started the car and drove towards the Samsung Group.
on the way-
Song Zhichao suddenly asked Quan Wulie: "Are you speculating in stocks?"
Quan Wulie: "If you don't speculate, you don't understand."
Song Zhichao: "If you can buy some, I will buy Samsung."
After speaking, Song Zhichao closed his eyes and didn't speak anymore.
Quan Wulie: "..."
Suddenly, my heart felt hot, as if I understood something.
Although he is Song Zhichao's personal driver now, with an annual salary of tens of millions of won, who in this world would think too much money? !
In addition, since Mr. Song told himself, it means that he didn't treat himself as an outsider. This is the most important point!
(End of this chapter)
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