Rebirth: 1990's Little Businesswoman

After Liu Meimei left, she never appeared again. Xia Ruchu was also happy to be quiet.

The days are on the right track, and the small days of nine to six adapt quickly.

However, she had just been idle for a few days, and the bosses of some companies began to come to the door with gifts.

At the beginning, Xia Ruchu didn't think it was strange, and these people came to cooperate, either loan or save money. She was also very welcome.

However, within two days, the man came more and more diligent, and she was more and more busy. She couldn't accept many gifts in the office.

And for these, she can't find anything wrong.

Although she is too busy to stop every day, the benefits of the company also drive a large part. After all, these bosses are rich people. Whether they are loans or savings, this amount is very considerable, which can be said to be a great good thing.

However, these people always beat around the Bush and ask some out of tune questions.

For example:

"Mr. Xiao Xia, I heard that your mother went to attend to the family. Is it right to discuss your marriage?"

"President Xia? How's your marriage with Mu Xun? When are you going to have the wedding? "

"President Xia, I heard that you and Mu Xun went abroad some time ago. Did you travel?"

“……”

Like this, almost every problem is inseparable from Gu muxun, which is really annoying.

Also travel, see who travel with guns and ammunition?

Although she was angry in her heart, she still smiled. After all, these people sent money. She still had to say hello, didn't she?

However, this state collapsed after a week.

That day, after seeing off another Buddha, Xia Ruchu decisively dialed Mu Qingfei's phone.

"How are you doing over there?"

"Almost, now I'm buying tables, chairs, sofas and so on..." Mu Qingfei answered seriously.

"Hurry back. You'd better buy today's plane ticket."

After that, she hung up the phone very neatly.

After staying here for a few days, she didn't make any progress, but her patience increased a lot.

Mu Qingfei moved quickly and came back with his suitcase in the afternoon. He was dusty.

Then, Xia Ruchu explained to him about the signed lists in recent days.

When Mu Qingfei saw the thick pile of contract documents, his eyes were worth something. Then he took it over and looked carefully, and gave a thumbs up with admiration.

"As before, it is worthy of being an old Jianghu. The list you signed in just half a month can be equal to our quantity for half a year."

"Don't mention it. You'd better train someone to come to town quickly. I'll try to come less in the future."

If she stays any longer, she must have nightmares. She feels like going back to her hometown all her life. All her aunts and aunts surround her ears and ask her when to find someone? How much is your monthly salary? Why is it almost thirty? There is no object yet? So

But now those three aunts have become the big presidents of these groups, and people still come to give money. Even if she is unhappy, she can't attack.

Of course, this kind of thing will never happen again.

After returning home, Xia Ruchu took a bath and had a good rest.

The next morning, she wore a white T-shirt, a skirt stitched with red and blue, and a pair of small white shoes. A beautiful long hair tied a single ponytail high. The whole person looked young and beautiful.

Today is the day to get the report card. My mother was talking about it a few days ago. She had to take it back anyway to reassure her old man, so as not to say that she didn't know how to read and knew to run around all day.

Beijing University, which had been bleak during the previous holiday, is particularly lively today.

There are many children from wealthy families in Beijing University. Cars are parked at the gate of the school and on the road a little farther away. Most of them are luxury cars, which seem to reflect in the sunlight.

Xia Ruchu walked into the school gate. When he saw those groups of students, the mania seemed to have disappeared.

She didn't come early. Many students sat in the classroom.

"Summer is like the beginning. You are so beautiful today." As soon as she came in, there were several eyes in the classroom, and some students greeted her.

"Thank you. You're beautiful, too." Xia Ruchu smiled and was in a better mood.

"Shit, I almost thought I was late."

As soon as she sat down in her seat, a hurried figure rushed in, accompanied by the startling voice.

Xia Ruchu only saw Gao Li holding two cups of soybean milk and two bags of small caged bags. Her forehead was covered with some fine beads of sweat. Her face was also red. When she stopped, she was still breathing heavily.

"Summer is like the beginning. Look at you. In order to buy you breakfast, I was almost late."

After taking two breaths, Gao Li put a small bag of steamed buns and a cup of soybean milk in front of her. There was no need to hide her reluctance.

"Unreasonable."

Xia Ruchu shook her head reluctantly and picked up the small cage bag to eat, even though she had eaten the breakfast left by her mother when she went out.

After a while, the head teacher walked into the classroom with a stack of transcripts. At the same time, he twisted a black bag in his other hand.

As soon as they saw the stack of white paper, the students consciously calmed down, held their breath and looked at the past.

"First of all, it's funny to tell you that one of the top three in our class."

After putting the report card on the podium, the head teacher began to speak slowly. He spoke very slowly and gave people a sense of gasping.

"However, the last three in grade are all in our class. As I said before, there are bonuses in our school for the first three in grade. As for the last three, there may be no relief activities in the future."

After that, the head teacher began to pick up those transcripts.

"Xia Ruchu, 755 points, only five points short of the total score, ranking first in the grade."

The first one was named. Xia Ruchu stood up under the attention of the public, then went to the lecture platform and took his report card.

This score is within her budget. It is impossible to give full marks for Chinese composition. About that five points are thrown on it.

However, even after so many tests since my rebirth, I was still a little excited when holding the report card.

"Here is your bonus, ten thousand yuan only."

When she took the report card and was ready to walk down, the head teacher suddenly took out a heavy envelope from the black bag on one side and handed it over.

Seeing the thick envelope, the breath of all the students in the class suddenly suffocated.