I was born again and I just want to concentrate on making money

"Uncle Mo?"

When Du Xiao saw Ni Haizhi happily calling out this name, he was stunned.

Those who can enter this room tonight are all acquaintances in the circle, and there is only one surnamed Mo, Mo Lang, who is [-].

He followed Ni Haizhi's gaze, and sure enough, he saw the man in suit and leather shoes coming in from the door.

Moran is a short man in his 40s with square, silver-rimmed glasses.

The aura of the whole person is like a cold winter, according to people thousands of miles away, the standard domineering president in the eyes of women, a gentle scum.

Also as a man, Du Xiao didn't like this Uncle Mo very much, and felt that he was more pretentious than himself.

In my impression, Ni Haizhi had nothing to do with him.

After all, she is the store manager in Xinghuo, so she has nothing to do with a chemical company.

But now that she has gone to Xiaobawang, it is obviously related.

This beautiful stupid girl has never known that he knows her life like the back of his hand.

How could you not know about such a big job change?
She waited eagerly for Moran to come over all night, it must have something to do with Xiao Bawang's matter.

Thinking of this, Du Xiao silently followed.
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At this time, the room of 60 people was too noisy. After Ni Haizhi went to say hello to Morang, the two went out and sat down on the seats by the outdoor swimming pool.

Du Xiao sneakily hid in the grass, observing the two of them.

After Ni Haizhi smiled and told Mo Lang about the pc plastic order again, a little smile appeared on Mo Lang's icy face.

"Haizhi don't worry, the goods will be delivered on time if there is no accident."

After Ni Haizhi received the personal guarantee, she thanked her sweetly with a smile, turned and left.

Moran continued to sit in his original position without moving, because he had seen Du Xiao a long time ago.

"Come out, Mr. Du, Haizhi has already gone in."

As a member of the circle, he knew many years ago that the adults of Du Ni's family intended to facilitate the marriage of the two.

It's a pity that among the four people involved, Ni Haizhi has no intention of doing so.

Du Xiao sat down awkwardly: "Then what, Uncle Mo, I'm just passing by."

After speaking, I wanted to slap myself twice, why couldn't I hide better just now.

Mo Lang looked indifferent: "As a man, I can understand."

Du Xiao smiled awkwardly.

Mo Lang said again: "And as your elder, I can still help you."

"Huh?" Du Xiao really didn't expect this, originally he just came over to meet each other and then hurriedly slipped away.

"I can help you create an opportunity to chase Haizhi." Moran had already settled for this when he saw Du Xiao in the grass for the first time.

He wants one fish and two meals.

When Du Xiao, who was in love, heard that someone was going to help him chase Haizhi, he immediately forgot about the embarrassment.

"what chance?"

Seeing that Du Xiao was fooled so quickly, Mo Lang really didn't expect that this kid was even more brainless than he imagined.

"The batch of pc plastic that Haizhi asked me to order, I can sell it to you at double the original price, and then you can give it to her, and she will be happy."

Moran is cunning and cunning.

Of course it is necessary to make money by any means, but the circle also has to be mixed.

Compared to letting Du Xiao chase Ni Haizhi into his hands, this twice as much money is nothing.

On Ni Haizhi's side, he could get what he wanted with only a small deposit, and Ni Runfeng naturally couldn't blame himself.

Everyone was happy, and he made a profit.

Du Xiao didn't know anything about Moran's flirtatious little bastards.

He just thought that if Haizhi sent this batch of raw materials when Haizhi was in a hurry, it would be the most perfect hero to save the beauty.

Ni Haizhi will definitely change her view on herself, and then she will be able to be aboveboard and ask her to agree to be his girlfriend.

As for spending a little more money, it's really not worth mentioning.

"Uncle Mo, then you have to promise me to keep it a secret for me first." Such a good opportunity must come at the most suitable time.

Mo Lang nodded happily, thinking in his heart, I am a good-looking person who gets cheap, how can I make a statement?

Boy, you are too tender.

So, the two reached a deal behind Ni Haizhi's back.

For things in the business field, Zhang Hao, an old fritter, is still experienced.

What did he say?

"One day I don't get the goods in my hand, I will not be at ease for a day."

It can be seen that he also came from the age of stunned young people who believed in verbal promises.

Shopping malls are like battlefields, either you die or I live.
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On the morning of the second day after the banquet, Ni Haizhi was in a good mood and went to the office to go to work on time because of Moran's promise.

As usual, she turned on the speaker and chose a song by Teresa Teng, then hummed softly to the music, making coffee for herself leisurely.

Just as the coffee was ready, she leaned back on the chair very relaxed and was ready to enjoy it.

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Bang!
Ni Haizhi was taken aback, shaking his hands, the coffee spilled on his clothes, wetting a large area.

"Damn it, this is a limited edition for this season. Director Zhang, why are you still so rude?"

Zhang Hao, who had already entered, raised his hand: "Sorry, I'll re-enter."

After he finished speaking, he closed the door and went out, then stood outside and knocked again.

Ni Haizhi, who stood awkwardly behind the desk and kept wiping his clothes with napkins, said angrily, "Oh, come in."

Zhang Hao just opened the door and started talking: "What did I say, something happened to the raw materials."

Ni Haizhi, who was still distressed about her clothes, didn't raise her head: "Can't you be a little patient, I just met Uncle Mo last night, and I will definitely deliver it today."

Zhang Hao sighed.

He went to the window and waved to Ni Haizhi again: "Come on, come here, manager."

Ni Haizhi did as he was told.

Zhang Hao pointed to the production department outside the window: "Do you know how much the machines on the opposite side cost? It's more than 700 million. If I delay for a day, I will lose money."

Then he pointed to another factory building: "See? There are hundreds of workers in it. If you stop working for one day, you will lose one day's food. Do you know what it means? My eldest lady manager."

When he first ordered, Zhang Hao didn't really want to order from [-]. After all, they had never cooperated with [-], so he didn't know what to do.

But Ni Haizhi insisted on choosing acquaintances who were related to his father, fearing that if something happened, his father would still be able to help.

The two had conflicts in this matter.

Zhang Hao pointed to the watch: "It is said that it will be delivered at six o'clock this morning. Our workers will place the goods in advance so as not to delay today's production. It is ten o'clock now. Where is the goods? Where is the goods?"

When Ni Haizhi heard that she was supposed to come at six o'clock, she was also dumbfounded.