The national male god is the first in the test again

Chapter 69 My Lord, I Will Work Hard
Ling Jue sat on the bench, and it would take a long time for Ling Zhensheng to talk to the doctor. She could wait here until Gu Ziming came back.

Sure enough, within 10 minutes, Gu Ziming came back with something in his hand and a look of joy on his face.

"Boss—my lord, this is for you." Gu Ziming handed over the things in his hand.

Ling Jue took it and glanced at it lightly.

Gu Ziming handed her the card with an inexplicable expression, "It cost a total of 5000 yuan."

"Yeah." Ling Jue nodded lightly, sure enough, this guy is still useful.

"Take the card and find me a basement laboratory. It's best to have a large warehouse, and you can deduct as much money as you want from the card."

"How big is it?"

"Let's just find a floor, the one with four or five floors, a basement, and a warehouse."

"..." Gu Ziming stared at him dumbfounded, completely shocked.

"Is there any problem?" Ling Jue's eyes darkened, and he turned to look at him.

"Are you going to open a shop?"

"Ah."

"What are you going to do?"

"I didn't think so."

"...!!" Gu Ziming looked at him in shock. Could it be that he couldn't figure out what the rich second generation was thinking?Is this money a joke?
He looked at him with a dry smile, "This... my lord, do you know how much the floor you described, if rented out, would cost per day?"

"I don't know." Ling Jue stood up and glanced at him lightly, "Go and do it, and call me when you find it... No, I don't have a cell phone."

Ling Jue frowned, "I will transfer money to the card tomorrow, which will be enough for you to rent a floor, no, you should buy the floor you like, and find a central place where it will be more lively."

"You..." Gu Ziming suddenly felt uncomfortable, "If you give me so much money, aren't you afraid that I will abscond with the money?"

"Would you?" Ling Jue smiled lightly, then turned to look at him, "I know your character, but you just lack a stage for development. I'll give you a chance to show yourself. Don't let me down."

"My lord!" Gu Ziming's eyes warmed up when he thought of his hard work these years but achieving nothing.

"Work hard, the money is here for you." Ling Jue smiled lightly, walked out slowly, and disappeared in Gu Ziming's eyes.

Gu Ziming clenched his fists tightly, he would definitely not disappoint Sir Alexandra's expectations.

In fact, when I think about it, I really don't seem to have tried my best to do one thing.

This time he is willing to give himself a stage, he must prove himself.

……

"My lord, you are so great. That kid is actually very powerful, but he lacks a chance to develop. You are really discerning."

"Well, I think so too."

"Ah, to be honest, sir, you are too lazy, thinking that someone will do things for you, so you don't have to do many things yourself."

"Tang Yuan, you should take a bath."

"..." Why do you always get bullied when you tell the truth.

Ling Jue looked at the front with a faint smile. In fact, she knew that Gu Ziming was still very good, and he had done so much work by himself.

It seems that she really got a right-hand man.

Slowly approaching the parking space on the side of the road, I got into the car when I arrived. The driver was smoking, and when he saw him coming in, he quickly extinguished the cigarette.

After a while, Ling Zhensheng walked out of the hospital, his face was blue-gray, and he looked devastated.

Ling Jue twitched the corners of his mouth, but didn't say a word.

"Let's go back." Ling Zhensheng seemed to be ten years old, sitting in the co-pilot, lit a cigarette, took a puff, thought of something, and quickly extinguished it.

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(End of this chapter)