Paper horse incense shop

It's not a very familiar scent.

But, I did smell it.

I searched for memories in my mind, but before I could get the results, the door not far from the front of the corridor opened from the inside, and three or four beautiful women came out and greeted Yang Jinhua eagerly:

"Sister Yang, you're late today! Fortunately, I heard your voice inside, otherwise I wouldn't have known!"

"Three are missing one, come on, come on~"

"Hello, Sister Yang."

A beautiful young woman in her twenties smiled and said hello. She was obviously a newcomer this time.

Another newcomer with short hair was even more eager. He took a few steps forward and extended his hand to Sister Yang:

"Hello, Sister Yang, I am Yu Jiajia. Please take good care of me in the future."

Yang Jinhua's expression did not change, only the posture in which she held me changed slightly, to one hand, and then she freed up one hand to shake my hand.

Yu Jiajia's expression was obviously very excited. When she saw the handshake was successful, she immediately took out a business card from her small leather bag:

"I'm a newcomer. This is my first time here. I heard that you are very famous in Yunmeng and often invest in small companies. This is my business card. If you need me, you can contact me."

As soon as these words came out, even though I was not used to seeing these situations, I could tell that something was wrong.

No wonder, the female manager would say that this new guy with short hair is very reckless and utilitarian.

Everyone else was busy closing the distance. Even another young woman who was also a newcomer just greeted him with a smile and did not rush forward.

Of course there is a saying for this.

If you want to build a healthy and good relationship, you must first have the capital to hold your head high and your chest high, and you must not be humble. Once the position is wrong, the future trajectory will be further and further down the road.

And this Yu Jiajia, the first time they met, it was written all over her forehead——

'I have a small company, come invest in me. '

And this rhetoric.

What does a rich man like Yang Jinhua need from others?

Yu Jiajia opened her mouth and said, "Contact me" and directly pulled the two of them to an equal position.

It can only be said that even if Yu Jiajia really puts in all the efforts to get into this circle, she will not be well received. She will just stand in the corner and be cropped out at any time when taking pictures.

The scene was a little awkward for a moment. Yu Jiajia didn't seem to realize anything and was about to take something else out of her bag.

Mrs. Cheng and Mrs. Wang looked at each other and immediately squeezed her away without leaving any trace:

"Sister Yang has never brought anyone with her before. Why did she bring someone here today?"

"Yes, you have to introduce it to us carefully. Whose daughter-in-law is this little beauty? I've never seen her before. Isn't she so beautiful that she can't keep a man?"

Yang Jinhua was originally smiling but when she heard this, she immediately raised her voice and spoke to one of the ladies:

"Go, go, say something!"

"This is my little niece!"

"You're not married yet. Talking about a wife who doesn't have a wife is ruining the reputation of a fair and pure girl!"

Mrs. Wang is slightly chubby, with single eyelids and small eyes. She is also wearing a cheongsam, with a big wave in her hair, and a crystal clear bracelet on her hand. When she heard this, she quickly smiled and begged for mercy:

"Oh, Sister Yang, I was wrong, you know I have bad eyesight and I always make mistakes when playing cards!"

Mrs. Wang stepped forward, took my hand, took off the crystal clear bracelet on her hand, and gave it to me:

"Come, little niece."

"Aunt Wang will give you a bracelet to apologize."

I turned my head and looked at Yang Jinhua. She didn't say anything, so I didn't refuse. I just said thank you.

When Mrs. Wang saw me accepting it, she immediately smiled with satisfaction:

"Do you have a boyfriend? Are you married?" "My mother-in-law also has a little nephew. He has a house, a car, a company, and money. Both parents are dead. From now on, I don't care whether you play mahjong or not. It's very good. Do you want an aunt? May I introduce it to you?"

Yang Jinhua also smiled and cursed:

"Forget it, who doesn't know that nephew Nong likes men, so don't send them to my dear daughter-in-law."

"I have to choose a good one for my dear girl."

Yang Jinhua smiled, and the atmosphere suddenly became cheerful. Several people entered the large box talking and laughing, and sat down at the mahjong table very naturally.

The four people were Mrs. Cheng, Mrs. Wang, Yang Jinhua, and the newcomer who had a gentle temperament and didn't talk much.

I was placed next to Yang Jinhua, and Yu Jiajia became the only person standing there.

She didn't seem to understand why she was left behind. She stood there looking at this and that, feeling a little at a loss for a while.

The remaining tiles on the card table that were originally unique to one side were pushed down, the fully automated mahjong table shuffled the tiles, and the four arranged pillars were raised again.

Throw the dice and draw the cards.

Mrs. Wang, who talked to me, stared at her cards and said casually:

"Jiajia, if I remember correctly, was it raining outside just now? I suddenly remembered something. I was wearing a pair of non-waterproof silk shoes today. They will be useless if they touch water."

"Why don't you come to my house, and I'll ask the servant to give you the shoes I want to change into, and you can bring them back to me, right?"

Yu Jiajia leaned on the other side of Yang Jinhua, without even seeing the faces of the people present, and answered without thinking:

"Sister Wang, please call a rider. It's not expensive anyway."

Mrs. Wang almost laughed angrily at the incomprehensible Yu Jiajia. She hit a Yaoji hard and the mahjong tiles hit the table with a crisp sound.

When she spoke again, her voice was a little more unmistakable:

"Don't. You also know that it's not good for my family's identity to let others know my home address."

"Didn't you go to my house to sell?"

"I think it's just right for you to go."

This time, no matter how stupid Yu Jiajia was, she realized that what Mrs. Wang said was wrong:

"I'm not promoting, I'm cooperating."

"Sister Wang, your husband and my father were classmates in elementary school."

Halfway through her defense, Yu Jiajia finally realized that most of the people present looked at her in a wrong way, and she suddenly softened:

"Isn't it just to get shoes?"

"It's a small matter, I'll go right away."

Mrs. Wang nodded and played a card again without even giving her a look:

"Go, be careful on the road."

The door of the box reopened and closed. Mrs. Cheng looked like she had been holding back for a long time and asked:

"Sister Wang, where did you find such an excellent person?"

"It doesn't matter if you have a bad brain. You can't even pretend to be mute. Doesn't this delay us from playing mahjong?"

Mrs. Wang sighed heavily:

"You also heard that her father is my husband's elementary school classmate, and we have a good relationship with her. My husband thought that since his father is gone, he should take more care of her, so he asked me to bring her here."

"I'm also curious. Originally, her father opened a fireworks factory and the economic benefits were pretty good. However, due to fire protection issues, it was rectified, went bankrupt, and jumped off the building."

"Logically speaking, their family should not have a penny now. I don't know why they suddenly have money again. How can they ask my husband for help and ask me to lead her into a circle? It's really a headache."

"People like us, who say they play mahjong, are actually in the news circle. I asked around and no one injected funds into her family. The money seemed to be floating from the sky. How strange!"