After borrowing millions, my resort became popular

Chapter 6 Recruiting a long-term employee

The three chapters of the agreement were improvised. The first two are the key points, and the third is completely inspired.

Because he is currently a long-term employee of a landlord's family, Song Zhizhi has learned the rules of exploitation by profiteers without any teacher.

If this great beauty can ensure that she completes the three chapters of the contract, wouldn't she be able to become a serf and sing?

Well, she doesn't have to think about paying off her debt overnight, but she can find herself a long-term employee!
At this time, the 'little Changgong' himself didn't seem to be aware of Song Zhizhi's 'sinister intentions', and was sitting obediently on the sofa, waiting for Song Zhizhi's next arrangement.

Song Zhizhi: I don’t know why, but I feel so squeezed that I don’t have a sense of accomplishment.

The other party had no intention of resisting at all.

Song Zhizhi waved his hand: "Forget it, that's it for now. You go back and change clothes first." I really don't want to say that his tattered beggar's clothes really hurt the eyes.

Although a beauty wearing a sack is still a beauty, but no beauty can really go out wearing a sack, okay?
The beauty didn't move.

Song Zhizhi remembered it. He probably didn't know where to change his clothes.

Fortunately, in order to prevent emergencies, I purchased a batch of clothing, which should include men's styles suitable for big beauties.

"Wait here, I'll get you some clothes."

Song Zhizhi searched in the warehouse for a long time before finding a few suitable men's clothes.

There are three-piece suits, shirts and ties, summer suits with white T-shirts and shorts, and Hawaiian-style floral shirts and casual pants.

Gee, she is really a talent.

It's actually so well prepared.

"Num, you can choose between these outfits and decide which one to wear."

The beauty asked her with her eyes, as if she wanted to see which one she preferred.

Song Zhizhi: Ahem, although a certain idea flashed through her mind just now, she was not so lustful that she wanted a beautiful woman to perform and dress up for her!

"It's up to you to wear whatever outfit you like. I've given it to you. I've written down the money for the clothes and they'll all be charged to your account."

Haha, she suddenly understood why the system liked to give her loans. It felt so good to oppress the other party.

On the books!Work for me for 100 years!Ha ha!
The beauty took the clothes and went back to change.

Song Zhizhi sat on the sofa without moving his buttocks with a strange feeling of anxiety.

A few minutes later, she saw a beautiful woman wearing an exaggeratedly colored floral shirt and off-white casual pants appearing in front of her. She had a pair of long legs that forced her to wear the wholesale 15 yuan pants. Luxurious style.

When he put that ugly floral shirt on, he suddenly lost the sense of exaggeration and gained a sense of unruly coolness. Look at that perfect face that doesn't look like a mortal.
I told you to be good, Song Zhizhi quickly drank some water to calm down his shock.

If this product was packaged and sent to the entertainment industry, she wouldn't have to worry about a 500 million debt!

However, Song Zhizhi's rationality was still online, and he put aside this idea of ​​a dangerous situation.

"nice!"

Song Zhizhi praised him sincerely.

"By the way, after talking for a long time, you still don't know my name, right?"

"My name is Song Zhizhi, what's your name?"

The beautiful woman looked at her with a smile that was so charming that it wouldn't cost her life.

Song Zhizhi: "You don't even have a name, do you?" The beauty did not deny or nod.

Song Zhizhi: Doesn’t this guy think that his illegal identity has been exposed, so he just shows it off?
"Then I'll call you Xiaobai."

What a shame, a grown man shines white, leaving no way for lesbians to survive at all.

The beauty nodded in agreement, making Song Zhizhi feel for a moment that he would not refuse even if she asked him to make money.

At this point, Wangcai, ah no, Comrade Xiaobai became a roommate and long-time employee on the third floor of Song Zhizhi.
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In a Zen room that had just been renovated, a young man with his legs crossed and wearing a gray monk's robe was scrolling through his mobile phone, grinning happily.

"I didn't know that the seventh son of the Song family was so eloquent. He has such a small mouth and can really talk."

"Speaking of which, I don't even remember what the seventh son of the Song family looks like. I heard that after their old man left, he was basically purged and left the house."

Just divide 100 million and a resort in the corner of nowhere, what is the difference between leaving home and purifying yourself?
The man sitting opposite him and pouring tea gave a hum, probably because of this.

The eldest son of the Song family is not a vegetarian. How generous can he be if his younger brothers and sisters can share food from his bowl?It's not like he was born to the same mother.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you're such a pitiful little guy. You don't have much money to begin with, but you still imitate others in collecting. I don't know how much money I was defrauded of this painting."

As Lin Baojia spoke, she showed the large landscape painting she clicked on her phone to Huo Chengan opposite.

"How much money do you think she was defrauded of?"

He looked forward to watching his good brother give him a number that made him happy. Although he and the seventh son of the Song family had no enmity, it was still very interesting to see people suffer.

Huo Chengan had no intention of paying attention to him. He rarely took a break for a long time, but this guy pulled him over to admire what he called a 'Zen Room'. The strange decoration and furnishings in it showed that a lot of money had been spent carelessly, and he didn't even bother to talk about it.

As a result, he casually saw the painting on the screen of Lin Baojia's mobile phone, and he fell silent.

"You must have been deceived a lot. This little girl has really never seen the world. Is this thing so easy to get? If you want to buy paintings, you have to be like me and be sure that the masters are not fooled. Tsk tsk."

As he spoke, he shook his head, feeling that he had the capital to educate Song Zhizhi.

Huo Chengan glanced at the picture of flowers in bloom and wealth hanging on the wall of the Zen room and sneered.

With this kind of taste, you still dare to laugh at people?

"How much did you buy this painting for?"

"Thirty thousand, what's wrong? Do you like it? If you like it, how about I give it to you?"

Haha, I thought everyone had the same taste as you.

If your old man knew that you wasted money so much in the name of self-cultivation, your legs would be broken sooner or later.

Thinking about it this way, Huo Cheng'an had no objection to the cold-blooded elite education rules he pursued.

If he was raised by San to be such a good-for-nothing, he might be tempted to find a piece of tofu and kill him.

"One of his paintings is worth ten of yours. I don't even want to give this painting away for three hundred."

It has no structure, no artistic conception, and is extremely vulgar.

Lin Baojia, who was caught off guard and stabbed by her cousin, was dumbfounded. She didn't even want three hundred dollars!
This is the art of Master Long!

If I hadn't paid the money quickly, I wouldn't have been able to buy a painting for thirty thousand, okay? !
Could it be that I was deceived?Or is the painting collected by the seventh son of the Song family really that good?
No, Master Lin, whose aesthetics were provoked and his taste questioned, quit.

He clicked the screenshot and found Song Zhizhi's avatar on WeChat. He clicked on it and said:
"How much did your painting cost? I bought it for you!"

(End of this chapter)