To this end, I also studied Mr. Jia’s success studies, which are the crystallization of countless experts. I personally wrote my own success story, which was so vivid that I burst into tears.
Mr. Jia signed a contract with me the next day. The venue was quickly decided, and right next to my competitor Wang Jing, she pulled a wedding.
I went up to give a speech, and the atmosphere was great. I left the stage sweating profusely. With tears in his eyes, Mr. Jia gave me 500 yuan in royalties and went back to continue spreading knowledge to everyone.
I was putting money away when I suddenly heard a voice coming from behind me: "Are you doing a pyramid scheme?"
I turned my head and glanced, then walked inside quickly. His wrist was suddenly dragged: "Two thousand a night, how much at a time?"
I turned my head and said, "It must be at night, Mr. Liang."
"Right now." He put the teacup in his hand on the table, raised his chin, and loosened his tie, "Let's go."
He dragged me all the way to the wedding venue. On the day when Wang Jing signed the contract, he made a special trip to show off to me, saying it was a wedding for the daughter of a real estate owner, and it was called a luxury.
While I was visiting, he pushed me into a room.
The house was empty, there was nothing. He pushed me into the corner, held my chin, looked down at me and said, "Rose..."
"I'll pay you later." This guy obviously drank too much, his eyes were unfocused, and he smelled strongly of liquor.
He didn't say anything and pressed over.
This city is big, but in six years, I have never met any of my classmates. I never expected that I would meet Liang Modong twice. The most unexpected thing was that he actually wanted to date me.
After everything was done, Liang Medong took out his wallet, pinched a wad of money, and threw it into my hand. Then he arranged his clothes in front of the mirror wall. He was obviously sober from the wine, and his face was expressionless at this time.
I counted and said, "One hundred less."
He glanced at me and immediately took out another pile and threw it on the ground. I bent down and picked one up and said, "Thank you, Mr. Liang."
He didn't say anything and went out directly.
I came in, and of course I took the opportunity to have a drink with the wealthy people, hand out business cards, and leave their phone numbers. Compared with Mr. Jia’s useless party, the annual wedding party is more profitable!
I didn’t see Liang Medong again, maybe he left, I don’t care.
Mr. Jia's meeting was a complete success, and there was a celebration banquet at the end. I was honored to be invited. I didn't come back until late at night after drinking, and my clothes were torn to pieces.
My current house is also rented. It is a house owned by an old state-owned enterprise. There are elderly people nearby, and mourning sheds are being set up in the community every day.
I went upstairs to the sound of sad music, and the sensor lights on the sixth and third floors were broken. Just when I saw the railing on the sixth floor, I suddenly heard a woman crying.
I was so frightened that I almost rolled down. I lit a cigarette and tried my best to calm down, and shouted: "Who!"
"Rose?" The figure on the stairs moved: "I am Lily!"
Lin Lili is the daughter of my uncle. My uncle is different from my father. He is emotionally stable, uneducated, and loves his wife and family.
Lin Lili is very beautiful, half a year older than me. She used to work as an accountant in a shopping mall, but she got married two years ago and she was beaten all the time.
Lin Lili chatted with me for more than an hour. The incident started when she was arguing with her mother-in-law about whether her son could drink Coke. Her husband rushed up to her and beat her to the ground. He grabbed her hair and smashed her head against the coffee table. .
As a result, she ran out in her pajamas and came to me crying.
While listening, I poured a glass of sugar water to sober up, and smoked two cigarettes during the process. I felt that I was almost awake, so I stood up and said, "Let's go."
Lin Lili looked at me stupidly: "Where are you going?"
"Go to your house and talk to your husband."
