Yang Zixi immediately took out her phone and took a look. It was still the same number!
Another text message, the second task is coming!
[The second task: Did you see the sales in front of you? Have a big fight with her! 】
[Task reward: 20,000 yuan! 】
Yang Zixi raised her head and glanced at the saleswoman in front of her, and several thoughts flashed through her mind.
"Although I haven't checked it at the cash machine, the money in the card should be real...unless the salesperson colluded with others to pull off such a prank."
"But it's for no reason. Why would she do this? It's not necessary?"
"I would rather believe that someone has something than something that doesn't exist... If someone really wants to give me money, it doesn't seem good if I refuse them thousands of miles away."
"Let's just treat it as true for now. There's nothing to lose anyway..."
Thinking of this, Yang Zixi immediately said to the clerk: "I don't want these shoes!"
"Ah? But this is a special reservation made by you." The clerk said.
"What's wrong with the reservation? I just don't want it now, can't I?" Yang Zixi said fiercely.
"Ms. Yang, if you do this, it will affect your reputation in our store and your membership points will be deducted..." The clerk's face also looked a little ugly.
"Buckle it, it's your shabby store. I don't want to come here anymore. Look at this pair of shabby shoes. The heel should be high or low, and the strap should be wide or narrow. It doesn't matter when you put it on. Stamp your feet. And the color is so gray and ugly. It’s totally different from what I saw in the magazine. Is this what your store uses to fool customers? I suspect this is a fake... ..." Yang Zixi's mouth was like a machine gun, sputtering at the salesperson, her voice getting louder and louder.
The eyes of the surrounding customers and store clerks were attracted to them.
"Miss, the shoes in our store are definitely genuine." The faces in the store darkened. No matter who it was, they would not feel good if they were sprayed for no reason.
"Who are you calling Miss? If you say it's genuine, then it's genuine. I think it's fake!"
"Miss, you are being unreasonable."
"Why am I being unreasonable? What's your service attitude?"
“What’s wrong with my service attitude?”
"How dare you talk back to me? Do you know that the customer is God..."
"I think you just can't bear to spend money and can't afford it..."
"Who can't afford it..."
"Okay, don't argue."
"Miss Yang, don't be angry..."
The salesperson in the store also came over to break up the fight.
…
Five minutes later, Yang Zixi left the store angrily.
As soon as she left the store, the angry expression on her face disappeared, and she thought to herself: "With this level of noise, the mission should be completed, right?"
"Ding dong~~"
Sure enough, the next second she received a text message on her phone.
"Your bank card ending in ****... transferred 20,000 yuan, and the current account balance is 35,830 yuan. [Industrial and Commercial Bank of China]"
Seeing the content of the text message, Yang Zixi's face immediately broke into a smile, and then she thought again.
"No, I still have to go to the cash machine to confirm."
Fortunately, there is an ATM machine on the roadside not far ahead.
Yang Zixi walked over quickly, inserted her bank card into the ATM machine, entered her password, and when she saw the balance displayed on the ATM machine, she couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, with excitement on her face.
The money really arrived!
Then, her face became serious again.
"There are tens of thousands of dollars suddenly added to the card. No one will check me, right?"
"I remember reading a news on the Internet. Someone suddenly had an extra amount of money on his card. He spent it directly, but he was caught by the police!"
"Probably not... They were caught because of the 'sudden' extra money on their cards. It was due to a bank operation error. This is different for me. My money was all remitted by others on their own initiative, so it should be fine!"
"Don't think so much anymore, the money on my card is mine!"
Yang Zixi happily put away her bank card and asked her to spit out the money without even thinking about it.
The money was transferred from the Shenhao system and was protected by the mysterious power of the Shenhao system. Everyone would subconsciously ignore the anomalies.
not far away.
Yang Chen sat in the car and watched Yang Zixi enter her password twice with her [clairvoyant eyes], and had already written down her bank card password.
Then, he took out his Samsung phone and edited a text message.
"Ding dong~~"
Yang Zixi received a text message on her mobile phone.
The third task is coming.
She opened it and took a look.
[Third task: When you go to work tomorrow, comb your hair into two ponytails. 】
[Task reward: 40,000 yuan! 】
Seeing the content of the mission, Yang Zixi couldn't help but lift her hair and take a look.
“Don’t my big waves look good?”
"Why do you want to change it to twin ponytails? That's too childish!"
"Hey, it's a pity that I just spent 800 yuan on my hair style... for the sake of the mission, I have no choice but to endure it!"
Yang Zixi exhaled softly and went to the hair salon she often visited.
Women like big waves and think this hairstyle is very fashionable. Unfortunately, they don’t understand that twin ponytails are men’s true love.
…
night.
Yang Chen returned to Yaojiayuan.
He found that there were indeed hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this run-down community. There were three luxury cars worth more than 500,000 yuan parked just downstairs, including a Porsche worth more than 1 million yuan.
Judging from appearance alone, the people in the capital are indeed not as fashionable as the people in the south. Especially when they speak, they are overly down-to-earth and don't look cool, but there are indeed many rich people.
In any neighborhood, you can find several million-dollar luxury cars.
His car was parked here, inconspicuously.
Yang Chen carried a pile of clothes upstairs. Just as he took out his keys and was about to open the door, two young men walked over from the corridor.
There was also the sound of their conversations.
"Xiao Meng, can you come up with this clothing advertising plan tonight?"
"It has to be done. Even if I stay up all night, I have to finish it. I have to hand it over to Hu Rongqiang tomorrow. This plan is related to my life-long event. You have a huge responsibility!"
"I know, the case is easy to talk about. Look at you now, you are almost like a Yang Gua. There is nothing you can do if you continue like this. It is better to find a lunatic to pay a sum of money, hire a nurse, and get through this difficult period first..."
While they were talking, the two of them had already come closer.
Shi Xiaomeng glanced at Yang Chen, looked startled, and said, "Hey, you are not Lin Xia's colleague, that one..."
"Yang Chen." Yang Chen said.
"Yes, Yang Chen! Look at my memory... you live here, and I live across the street." Shi Xiaomeng patted his head and said with a smile.
"What a coincidence, I just moved here yesterday." Yang Chen said.
"I wonder why I haven't seen you before. Oh, by the way, this is Wu Di, who is also Lin Xia's friend. You should have met him yesterday. We went there together, do you remember?" Shi Xiaomeng said.
"Of course I remember. When Brother Wu Di jumped down yesterday, I was watching from below. That brave and heroic posture of flying in the air is still fresh in my memory." Yang Chen said with a smile.
"Hey, don't mention it. I tripped and accidentally fell." Wu Di quickly clarified.
"Let me tell you, Brother Wu Di doesn't look like someone who can't think about anything." Yang Chen said.
While he was talking, Shi Xiaomeng had already taken out the key and opened the door on the opposite side. Then he turned around and said to Yang Chen, "Hey, brother, it's an unfortunate day. We are still busy. Let's have dinner together some other time."
"Okay, you guys get busy first." Yang Chen nodded and entered the room.
the other side.
Yang Zixi was also lying on the bed and thinking wildly.
"Who created this game?"
"What is his purpose for doing this?"
"Is it just for your own bad taste and you want to see me make a fool of myself?"
"How did he know what I did? Has he been spying on me?"
"The number that sent the text message should be an anonymous mobile phone number. Even if we check it, I'm afraid we won't be able to find it out. However, the transfer information must be recorded in the bank's system. If we check it, we should be able to find it out."
"But if I go to check, what should I answer if someone from the bank asks?"
“What if the bank discovers unknown transfer information and freezes my account?”
"Forget it, one more thing is worse than one less thing."
"Item 3 of the note says that you must not provoke the person who issued the mission in any way... The meaning of this item should be that I should not trace his identity, otherwise it will be considered a provocation."
"If they find out, the game will probably be stopped."
"If they dare to publish this kind of game, they must be quite powerful. It's better not to be impulsive."
"I don't want to anymore. It doesn't matter who they are or what their purpose is, as long as the money is real!"
Yang Zixi carefully read the text messages she received today several times, and then deleted them all to avoid being accidentally seen by others and leaked, violating the second precaution.
She put down her phone and lay on the bed again to continue her thoughts.
"The reward for the first task is 10,000, the second is 20,000, and the third is 40,000... According to this rule, the reward for each task should be doubled. The next rewards are 80,000, 160,000, 320,000, 640,000, 1.28 million, 2.56 million and 5.12 million, the bonuses for the ten tasks are all added up, the total is 10.23 million."
"More than 10 million, by then we will have a flower shop, shoes, a house, everything!"
Thinking that she would have tens of millions of assets in the future, she couldn't help but smile on her face, and began to imagine a bright future in her heart.
She didn't know how long she thought about it before she fell asleep.
…
the next day.
It was already past eight o'clock when Yang Zixi woke up.
She hurriedly freshened up, looked at her twin ponytails, nodded with satisfaction, then took a taxi and headed to the magazine office.
Magazine.
"Hey, isn't this Yang Zixi? Why did she change her hairstyle?"
"Who knows, maybe they want to change their style?"
"Two days ago, she told me how much money she spent to make that hair, and why she changed it in just two days."
"People have a lot of money now, so what does this little money mean?"
"It's just that she has found a rich husband now, which is different from us."
"Don't worry about my husband. Today he is her husband, but tomorrow he might be someone else's husband..."
"If you are envious, then you should go look for it too!"
"Tell me, does her husband like this kind of hairstyle?"
"possible……"
In the company, when colleagues saw Yang Zixi's new look, they all started talking quietly behind their backs.
Yang Zixi's popularity in the company is indeed not very good, especially after she recently joined the rich second generation, she has been envied, jealous and hated by people.
Listening to the discussions of her colleagues, Yang Zixi's face became colder and colder... But for the sake of money, she endured it!
A group of bastards know that if they chew their tongues behind their backs, their tongues will rot as soon as possible.
Yang Zixi thought viciously in her heart.
"Yang Zixi, why did you change your hairstyle?" Lin Xia was stunned when she saw Yang Zixi's hairstyle.
"I am willing, do you care?" Yang Zixi said angrily.
"Don't tell me, you are quite suitable for this hairstyle. You look small, like a high school student." Lin Xia grabbed her ponytail and said with a smile.
"Don't touch it. Have you finished your work? The editor-in-chief didn't talk to you about jumping off the building the day before yesterday?" Yang Zixi rolled her eyes and slapped her hand away.
"We've already finished talking. The editor-in-chief called me over and gave me a severe criticism. He also asked me to write a report on the theme of broken love. Alas..." Lin Xia suddenly shrank and sighed plainly.
"Is Yang Zixi here?" At this time, a colleague came over and said to them: "Yang Zixi, Sister Mai is calling you!"
"Go." Lin Xia said.
"It's so annoying..."
Yang Zixi murmured quietly, put down the bag in her hand, and walked to the editor-in-chief's office.
Editor-in-Chief's Office.
She knocked on the door.
"Come in!"
"Sister Mai, what do you want from me?"
Yang Zixi walked into the office, smiled at the editor-in-chief, and asked.
Sister Mai raised her head and looked at her, her eyes lingering on her hairstyle for a moment, but she didn't say much, "The company's new photographer will be here soon. You go to the models and see what their clothes are like." Are you ready? Is there anything else you need?"
"Oh, I got it, then I'll go."
Yang Zixi responded, left the editor-in-chief's office, and headed to the studio.
Her job is said to be an art editor, but in fact she is more like a handyman. The most common thing she does every day is to help models borrow clothes, change clothes, wash clothes, and return clothes...
In the studio.
Several figures were gathering together and chatting, talking about various fashions, cosmetics, and gossip.
"Sister Mai asked me to ask you if you are all ready. The photographer will be here soon." Yang Zixi walked in and said to the model.
"Xiao Xi, you came just in time. We want to drink coffee. Buy me an American cup without sugar." A model said to Yang Zixi after seeing her.
"Two drinks!" Another model held up two fingers.
"I'd like a mocha, thank you!" said a third model.
"A latte!" said a fourth model.
"I know, is there anything else?" Yang Zixi said with a smile, she had long been accustomed to this.
"go quickly!"
The models waved at her casually and continued talking about themselves.
After Yang Zixi turned around, the smile on her face suddenly disappeared, and she muttered in a low voice: "If you just know how to drink, I will drink you to death sooner or later!"
nine thirty.
Yang Chen drove to the magazine office. As soon as he parked the car downstairs, he saw Yang Zixi with twin ponytails walking out of the building.
But her face was not pretty, as if everyone owed her money, she had a stinky face.
"I must try the feel of this horse rein some other time."
Yang Chen looked at Yang Zixi's back as she walked to the cafe next door, muttered to herself, then opened the system and transferred the money.
"Ding dong~~"
As soon as she reached the door of the cafe, Yang Zixi's cell phone rang.
She stopped and took out her phone to take a look. The frustration on her face and all the grievances in her heart were instantly wiped away.
"Your bank card ending in ****... transferred 40,000 yuan, and the current account balance is 74,365 yuan. [Industrial and Commercial Bank of China]"
The money has arrived!
"Yeah, that's great!"
Yang Zixi cheered secretly, pushed open the door of the cafe with a smile on her face, and shouted to the boss skillfully: "Boss, two cups of Americano without sugar, one cup of mocha, and one cup of latte, take them away!"
