After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 255 The Nature of Rebirth

late September.

Zhang Jing brought good news. A month ago, when Anting accompanied Song Ci back to S City, the first step to locate the secret base in other provinces was in S City, and handed this task to Zhang Jing. A month has passed. , he has successfully built his first store, a wholly-owned store.

I plan to use this as a dot to radiate around.

At present, many people interested in joining have come to our door.

It's all going great.

"Actually... it's all thanks to Gu Xueli."

"Well?"

"Although you don't allow me to use Gu Xueli for marketing, in front of outsiders, her identity is the milk tea sister, with her own bundle. Even if I don't operate it, outsiders will still think of her... As "Super Singing" progresses, as long as Gu Xueli If you can get a higher ranking, the secret base will get more benefits."

Hearing this, Anting smiled bitterly and said, "That's it."

Chatterbox opened.

Zhang Jing pondered for a while, took the opportunity to do ideological work for Anting, and said, "An Ting, I admit that you are a business genius, but you have a fatal flaw, you attach too much importance to feelings."

Gu Xueli can obviously be used, but Gu Xueli herself doesn't care, why are you disgusted?
This is not economical!

"Well, I see."

In fact.

Anting has also changed.

Compared with the early days of entrepreneurship, he was less pure, and his ambition gradually emerged.

At the beginning, he founded the secret base brand because of the shadow of his family's bankruptcy in his previous life, to improve his error tolerance in life, and with a touch of chance.

Nowadays, he thinks that friends no longer need to worry too much, campus life is so fulfilling, their desires are expanding, their appetites are growing, and they want to develop and expand their careers.

"Oh, by the way, how is Brother Chuan?" Anting didn't care about Brother Chuan for a while.

Zhang Jing replied: "Achuan is very good. It's hard to imagine that the junior high school graduate who opened a milk tea shop in a small town is now running around the country."

It is different from people like Zhang Jing who sit in the office and strategize.

Brother Chuan is a man of action. He travels all over the country, either upstream to discuss cooperation with tea merchants and fruit suppliers, or to guide work in key cities for franchise business.

More and more successful people are following suit.

Anting suddenly thought of something and said, "If there is a chance, let's make an appointment to have a meal together."

"Well...it's so rare. I asked you to come out to eat during the Spring Festival, but you refused! Suddenly you took the initiative to call me out to eat."

"Serious business."

"Serious business?" Zhang Jing didn't know why.

Anting did not hide anything and said truthfully: "The one-year period has arrived, Mr. Zhang, I think you have completed your work very well. Do you still remember our gambling agreement?"

Gambling agreement.

It lasts for one year. Within this year, as long as the secret base brand can achieve its strategic goals, Zhang Jing will get a certain share.

By the way.

This share is not only taken from Anting's 66%, but also from Brother Chuan's 30%. Both of them will give a share to Zhang Jing. This is something agreed upon from the beginning, and Brother Chuan agrees.

The secret base had nothing at the beginning. If you want to attract truly capable talents, it must be like this.

The dinner is scheduled to take place during the National Day.

But...no need to sell it.

Regarding the share after the secret base, Anting is 56%, Brother Chuan is 20%, Zhang Jing is 20%, Gu Xueli is 3%, and Bao Weiwei is 1%.

on purpose.

Put Zhang Jing and Brother Chuan in the same position.

until today.

Anting no longer thinks much about rebirth...

The core of rebirth is the consummation of regrets, and he thinks he has achieved that.

But he ignored what lies behind perfection—the essence of rebirth.

What is the essence of rebirth?
plunder.

……

Just when there is a wave of enthusiasm for milk tea sisters on campus, don’t forget one person.

One night, after the evening self-study, Wen Chuli appeared at the door of the classroom of Class [-], Grade [-] without any warning, and called Anting out.

This girl dressed up carefully, tied up a braid, and took advantage of the evening to study by herself. She put on a beautiful and moving private clothes, which would make any adolescent boy's heart flutter when she saw it.

It is self-evident what the intention is.

Anting had known that this day would come for a long time, but he didn't expect it to come so soon. He had to sigh with emotion at the action of this elementary school girl. He had been planning for more than half a month before delivering the fatal blow.

In front of the whole class, he walked out.

At the door of the classroom, there were people watching.

At this moment, time seemed to go back to the day when the boy was reborn and returned, when he confessed his love to Song Ci under the eyes of people in the third grade.

Offensive and defensive exchanges.

Wen Chuli boldly threw a super straight ball, "Brother, I like you!"

The moment the voice fell.

People from two grades nearby were booing.

At the same time, Song Ci was sitting in the classroom looking at Anting.

Qiao Liang was in the corridor outside the art class on the fourth floor, overlooking the scene downstairs.

This kind of plot is worthy of praise in anyone's youth, and it is also loved by teenagers - a school girl, for the boy she likes, was admitted to a key high school with the sixth grade in the city.

Unfortunately, the opponent is Anting.

Finally, I can understand how troublesome it was for Song Ci to be confessed to in public by me in the third year of junior high school.

After a moment of deliberation, Anting blurted out: "I'm sorry..."

"Why... why?" Wen Chuli said with tears in her eyes, looking like she felt sorry for her.

Anting had no psychological burden. He was not a good man to begin with. He scratched his head and said directly with an irresponsible expression: "I don't like you."

Snapped!
A slap in the face.

"You scumbag! I clearly agreed that when I get admitted to No. [-] Middle School, you'll be with me!"

afterwards.

As Wen Chuli's confession failed, Anting's notorious and bizarre past was fully revealed in front of the students.

Anting, before the swearing-in ceremony on the [-]th day of the third lunar month, was a scumbag and a gangster. His family collected rent locally, and he was a wealthy man. He didn't like to study, often got into fights, was in an emotional mess, and had many adopted sisters. ; After the [-]-day swearing-in meeting, he changed his ways and became the top scorer in the high school entrance examination.

Since the students already knew that Anting was the number one scholar, their focus fell on the first half...

I never expected that this seemingly perfect boy could be so bad in the past. He had a lot of godmothers, including Wen Chuli.For a time, Anting's campus had a bad reputation.

Anting didn't care much about his personal reputation, so he finally sent Wen Chuli away.

A slap in the face is a debt repaid.

Wang Zihong and Hu Yichang, who were in the same dormitory, felt a little regretful, "An Ting, you deserve to die. If I were you, I would definitely agree to Wen Chuli!"

Anting said disdainfully: "You two love-minded boys are really enough."

Song Ci was not surprised that Anting rejected Wen Chuli. Although she complained about this boy every day as a bad guy and a scumbag, she believed in him deep down.

Bao Weiwei, Gao Fei and Zhu Jiajun were not surprised. They had known for a long time that this boy had promised Song Ci not to fall in love early in the three years of high school.

Despite this, everyone still disliked him.

After all... Wen Chuli was indeed brought back by him, and now she is just making amends.

Recently, Xu Qingshu has been looking at Anting with disgust in class.

Scumbags, regardless of age.

Just when Anting was disliked by everyone, Qiao Liang found him and said, "Brother Ting, it doesn't matter. Even if the whole world says you are a scumbag, I will still not dislike you."

It was around four o'clock in the afternoon.

During the last class break, the next class was a self-study class. Qiao Liang suddenly appeared in Class [-], Grade [-], standing in front of Anting.

While speaking, he tilted his head. The lingering power of midsummer was still there, and the setting sun was very bright, making her as dazzling as a virgin.

It's really like a little sun.

"Xiao Wai..." Anting felt warm and moved.

"Come on, follow me."

The next second, Qiao Liang grabbed Anting's hand and ran directly outside, as if heading towards a bright future.

Then he fell into Qiao Liang's pit...

After about 15 minutes.

High school art room.

"Brother Ting, please take off your shirt."

When Qiao Liang's words appeared, the whole classroom burst into laughter. Well... yes, this girl was not here to appease the boy at all, she just wanted to find a mannequin.

At this moment, Anting stood in the center of the art room, facing more than 30 art students, and suddenly there was a black line on his forehead.

He stared at Qiao Liang with helpless eyes, "Cran Liang!"

Chu Liang, be a human being? !

How could I believe you! ?
Dark little devil!
Qiao Liang sat on his seat in front of the drawing board, smiling brightly, "Hey hehe..."

at the same time.

Anting noticed a detail. There were several girls sitting around Qiao Liang. They were all art students in the same class, chatting and laughing with the girl.

This girl who was destined to be lonely finally began to have other circles besides Anting and others.

Looking at Qiao Liang's smile, Anting seemed to be able to smell the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus. It was autumn again.

Anting regards Qiao Liang as his good friend and considers him a friend from the bottom of his heart.

Although he felt awkward inside and wasn't very happy, he came anyway. The next class was a self-study class, and Anting still took off his upper body T-shirt.

After entering the second year of high school, the boy's height was exactly 1.8 meters. Although not as exaggerated as the muscular man, it was just right.

This scene makes many girls yearn for it, while boys feel even more pressured.

"So, what position do you want?"

Qiao Liang's smile became brighter. She knew that this boy would not refuse. She held a paintbrush between her nose and upper lip and said, "Take this ruler and use it as Kurosaki Ichigo's Zanpakutō. Turn your body sideways. Well, …That’s it! Oh, by the way, can you shout swastika?!”

The young man had a black line on his forehead, "You are too average!"

"Who made me obsessed with "Death" recently?"

Anting let out a long sigh. This girl and Bao Weiwei both like chasing fans. The latter is relatively more feminine and likes watching Sailor Moon, Tokyo Pussycat, and Inuyasha. But this guy is not bad, he will die in a sea of ​​fire.

Other students couldn't laugh or cry.

Finally, the art teacher came out to mediate and asked Anting to stand face to face.

"An Ting, just stand and don't listen to that girl Qiao Liang."

The class burst into laughter again.

Qiao Liang realized that he was ignoring the feelings of other students and pouted, but had no objection.

In high school, the requirements for the human body are not so high, just keep it simple.

With Qiao Liang's ability, he finished the painting simply.

She even drew a Q version of the boy with great interest, well... She still wanted to draw the fourth mascot of the secret base, which was also the first male mascot.

after class.

After the other students had left, Qiao Liang invited Anting to come to his seat to admire the finished product.

"Deng deng deng ~"

With Qiao Liang's dubbing, Anting couldn't help but smile when he saw the mascot portrait, an unexpected smile.

Qiao Liang exclaimed: "Why are you not surprised? Not surprised?"

"I'm getting to know you too."

As time went by, Anting gradually figured out some of the patterns of this quirky short-haired girl.

He had already guessed the real purpose of this girl calling herself a mannequin.

"Um... boring!" At this point, Qiao Liang paused for a while and asked: "What do you think of the painting? Please comment!"

actually…

Anting's idea has not changed. From a commercial perspective, male mascots are destined to be unpopular, and it has little to do with whether they are well drawn.

He said truthfully: "The painting is very good, but the guests probably won't like it."

Almost at the same time, Qiao Liang retorted: "No, I just like it very much."

The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the window sill into a room filled with the smell of paint. The fine dust in the air has nowhere to hide under the setting sun, adding a touch of ethereal dreaminess.

The stupid hair is swaying, and it really feels like a fairy.

Anting glanced at the short-haired girl, was stunned for a moment, and complained: "Idiot, of course you like what you drew!"

"Oh~ It makes sense, so you will launch it on the market, right?"

"Good good."

Although he knew that this mascot would be unpopular, Anting lived up to Qiao Liang's enthusiasm and promised to launch it during the National Day, together with Bao Weiwei's mascot.

(End of this chapter)