I’m Pregnant With a Wealthy Old Man’s Child

"Old Bai! Have you seen the group news and the circle of friends?" The friends were so excited that their voices trembled into tildes, "The thing you recommended to us is hot!"

Bai Guangjian didn't react: "What is it?"

"Hey, it's the meditation fan, the thing that Mr. Ming's family sold us." My friend said, "I really didn't expect those fans to be really useful, and Lao Li and the others even grew their hair. They knew me a long time ago. I bought everything on the table!"

Bai Guangjian, who was confused, heard what his friend meant. Although he had expected such a result, he still couldn't restrain his emotions at this moment.

After all, it was given to others by Amway, and he didn't charge a penny because of his kindness.

As a result, he was not told by those people's weird yin and yang splashing dirty water, and he still used all kinds of ugly words behind him, saying that he took Zuqi's money and even his friends deceived him, obviously he was engaged in pyramid schemes and the like.

These words came to Bai Guangjian's ears, and Bai Guangjian was so angry that he could not wait to call and scold the group of people.

Now it's alright, reality sighed for him.

Thousand thoughts and thoughts only took a moment. After Bai Guangjian came back to his senses, the friend on the phone was already cautiously tentatively saying: "Old Bai, didn't you buy twenty bags of meditation powder that day? Why don't you divide me five? Bags, when Mr. Zu has the goods, I will definitely return five bags to you."

Bai Guangjian sneered: "Lao Yu, you can really open your mouth. Twenty bags are not enough for me. Who knows when Mr. Zuqi will increase the price."

My friend seemed to have guessed that Bai Guangjian would say this, and then said: "Didn't I give you half a bag? Why don't you return the half bag to me."

Bai Guangjian said unceremoniously: "Sorry, you didn't give me the half bag, but I bought it from you for 5,000 yuan. If you need it, go directly to Mr. Zuqi."

After speaking, Bai Guangjian didn't want to listen to the other side's nonsense, so he hung up the phone decisively.

In just one afternoon, Bai Guangjian's WeChat news volume has exploded.

Unread group messages and private messages filled the screen of the phone, and swiped down to the end.

He picked up some important content to read, only to know that the other six friends who bought wild inulin not only quickly got rid of the trouble of insomnia, but even the thinning hair became thicker in just one week.

Friends have compared the previous and current photos in the circle of friends. Now they are radiant and there is only a shallow layer of thick dark circles under their eye sockets. If you look closely, you can find that their skin is a lot firmer.

It was as if he was more than ten years younger in an instant.

What's more important is that their hair, which was originally as scarce as a desert oasis, has grown into a messy bird's nest, which is as funny as wearing a wig on top of their heads.

However, Bai Guangjian didn't find it funny, on the contrary, he was shocked by the dense hair of his friends.

He quickly put down his phone and ran to the mirror to observe his face carefully, and was surprised to find that his changes were more obvious, and his hair had grown a bit of youthful demeanor.

During this period of time, Bai Guangjian paid attention to the quality of sleep. He didn't expect that the Jingxin Yangshen powder had such a magical effect.

Bai Guangjian touched himself in the mirror. Suddenly his eyes were moist and his nose was sour.

If he had known Zuqi two years earlier, he and his wife would not have come to this point...

Bai Guangjian took a deep breath and hurriedly broke free from his grief. He washed his face with cold water, then picked up his mobile phone and dialed Zu Qi's phone, saying that he would buy all the remaining meditation fans.

At this time, Bai Guangjian understood what it meant by "waiting for Mr. Zu to have the goods" among the friends. It turned out that his six friends had paid 20,000 yuan for a bag two or three days ago. Zuqi's stock is sold out.

Bai Guang built up his spirit and immediately asked in the group.

The answer was that they were worried that Zuqi would sell the inventory to others, so they bought it all in one go. Bai Guangjian was the introducer, so naturally they would not be ungrateful. They would wait for a meal when they were free in private, and then buy the meditation. There is one point for the nourishing fan.

I have to say that these people are very smart. When their buyers reported that stormy waves were set off in the circle of friends, countless people flocked to them to ask for the seller's contact information.

Even the few people in the group who had ridiculed Bai Guangjian before were found with a sneered face. Bai Guangjian and others had a bad impression of them, so they didn't tell them Zu Qi's contact information.

When they tried to find out about Zu Qi, they were told that the third batch of goods had been sold out.

A few people almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and they were angry and regretful in their hearts.

Zu Qi, who was making wild Jufen leisurely while on vacation, didn't know that his circle of friends in Bai Guangjian was hot, or that everyone couldn't speak of it-one more person knowing his existence means more buying competitiveness.

Who made his inventory limited here?

Although everyone who knew Zu Qi's identity was trying to hide this secret, the news was still like a virus, spreading silently without knowing it.

In the next half month, a large number of people would find out Zuqi's door every day, spending a lot of money requesting Zuqi to sell them wild chrysanthemum powder, and even a bald head cried and wiped away tears on the spot.

Zu Qi was frightened by the sudden flow of people and hid directly in the room, letting Xiaoya and Steward Zhang go out to deal with it.

Soon this matter reached Xue Jue's ears, so the next day, the situation outside the city was back to the initial desertedness, but all the people who came to visit and buy were blocked by the staff of the resort.

For a time, the entrance of the resort was unprecedentedly lively.

Zu Qi, with a bewildered face, suddenly thought of something and immediately called Bai Guangjian to figure out the whole story.

After the surprise, Zu Qi's expression gradually became ecstatic. He realized that this was a good opportunity to make money, and he was busy instructing Xiaoya and the maids to bring back wild chrysanthemums from the resort garden.

At the same time, he picked a large number of wild chrysanthemums in the space, exchanged them with the wild chrysanthemums collected by Xiaoya and others, dried and ground them at the fastest speed and put them into the bag.

After the second and third batches were produced, Xiaoya led the maids to sell them to the people who were looking forward to them outside the gate of the resort. The purchase was limited to five bags per person.

It is a pity that the supply exceeds supply, and the wild inulin powder has been sold out on both occasions, but there are still a large number of people waiting behind.

Zuqi saw the high and thick renminbi piled in front of him, but couldn't even touch a corner, and suddenly became a hot pot ant. He couldn't wait to pick wild chrysanthemums to make powder all day long, but his pregnant body did not support him. do.

Now that it is nearing production, Zu Qi feels his legs feel numb and uncomfortable after just squatting for a while, let alone squatting for three or four hours when picking wild chrysanthemums in the space.

The picking requires him to do it himself, and the production of the piece can be thrown to others. Zuqi is considering waiting for the little guy in his stomach to expand the scale of the production team. The maids and bodyguards alone must be far away. not enough.

Zuqi made three times of wild inulin, each time around 300 bags were produced. Except for the first time that he sold 24 bags for 10,000 yuan a bag, the rest was all for 20,000 yuan a bag. The price of the bag is sold out.

Calculated gross profit is nearly 18 million, and net profit is the same amount.

Because the dryer and the flour mill were all purchased by Xue Jue, the salaries of the servants and bodyguards were also paid by Xue Jue...

Almost two months after Zuqi came into this world, the balance in the bank card has increased from the initial more than 3,000 to 28 million now. Zuqi feels like he is dreaming.

This figure was something he couldn't make for dozens of lifetimes.

At this moment, he was heavily loaded into his bank card, Zu Qi didn't even know how to laugh, he pulled his cheek, and the real pain told him—

He was not dreaming.

All this is real.

Thinking of this, Zu Qi couldn't help but start to be silly again. He asked Xiaoya to find a tailor to make a close-fitting cloth bag that hung around her neck, and hide the emeralds used for entering and exiting the space in the bag, which should be visible when taking a bath. local.

In order to thank everyone for their hard work in recent days, Zuqi specially invited five cooks from the restaurant to hold an open-air dinner in the small garden. When he had a good time, he sent the red envelopes he had prepared to everyone.

Everyone present had a share, even the housekeeper Zhang and assistant Xiao Zhao received the red envelopes. The red envelopes sent to Xue Jue were naturally the thickest.

Xue Jue opened those beautiful eyes, stared at the red envelope with incredible eyes for a long time, turned to look at Zu Qi who was smiling, and said with an aura and amusement: "It seems that your ability to fool people is much better than I thought. "

Zu Qi drank half a glass of wine, his eyes stained a little drunk, he squinted slightly, his eyes seemed to contain infinite charm, his thin lips gleamed brightly under the light, and then he slowly moved in. come.

"In the great world, isn't you the one who is most likely to be deceived by me?" Zu Qi's muffled voice is very pleasant, between a teenager and a mature man.

The warm breath sprayed on Xue Jue's ears, and he instantly seemed to be slammed by a needle, and quickly moved his body to the side to widen the distance between him and Zuqi.

However, his ears and neck seemed to be on fire, and the scorching temperature couldn't drop.

Of course he knew what Zuqi was talking about.

That night he was fooled into the room by Zuqi, and then the next thing happened...

Xue Jue was ashamed and annoyed, and his face was terribly gloomy. He gritted his teeth and said, "You still have the face to mention that."

Zu Qi propped his chin with one hand, tilted his head to stare at Xue Jue, and smiled half-drunkly: "Why don't you have a face to mention it? Once the Spring Festival, if you like me, why treat it as a shame for adulthood? Everyone is a shame. As an adult, it’s normal to have biological needs, and living a life as an ascetic is much boring."

In the past, Zu Qi teased at will, Xue Jue would be as ashamed as a steamed crab. After going there, Zu Qi became more and more interesting to tease Xue Jue.

He thought that Xue Jue would still leave angrily this time, but he did not expect that the other party suddenly raised his hand and gently pinched his face.

Then they leaned close, and the two of them almost touched the tip of their noses.

"So, you have a lot of experience in this area?" Xue Jue raised the corner of his mouth, smiling but not smiling, his eyes covered with a layer of obvious chill.