Guangling University, School of Information Management Engineering, female bedroom building.

It was dark early in the early winter night. Although it was only 5 o'clock, it was already dark outside. The street lights downstairs emitted dusk lights, and the green pine and cypresses appeared in the light and shadow cast by the street lights.

At this moment, a tall and long-legged girl walked in the distance, holding a black plastic bag in her right hand, tilting her head to answer the phone call, and her ink-like black hair danced gently in the wind blowing towards her.

Girls are naturally Guan Youyou.

"He hopes to become our second-level dealer...I have already negotiated the price with him...well...Okay, I'll hang up first~"

Putting away your phone, Guan Youyou's beautiful oval face showed a beautiful smile as beautiful as the autumn moon.

Before she could make a sound, the phone rang again. She took out the smile on her face and quickly blew it out, "My dearest brother, is there anything wrong with calling your sister?"

On the phone, Guan Qiu came up with that group of people. Guan Youyou couldn't stop smiling. His miserable laughter shocked several night cats in the bushes to run around.

After entering the corridor, Youyou stopped laughing and said, "Okay, okay, let's talk about something. I ran a lot this afternoon, and my legs are sore now."

Guan Qiu on the phone coughed and said, "That's it, sister, you know that I have been a child with a unique skeleton and talented. Some time ago, I suddenly felt like a spring of thoughts, and wrote a lyrics, and then..."

"You are all talented, then your sister, I am not Wenquxing…" Guan Youyou laughed, "Hurry, read the lyrics you wrote to me."

"Listen well. The prosperous sounds have entered the monks and ruined the world; the dream is cold, and I have been in a life of love debts..."

Because I was pronounced, it sounded very strange. In addition to Guan Qiu's ups and downs, Guan Youyoule leaned back and forth, "Oh, I'm so laughing so hard~ you... stop reading, what a mess of writing is. If my mom hears it, I'll give you a meal of fried pork with bamboo shoots, so that you won't study hard before."

Guan Qiu laughed and said, "Isn't this a musical soundtrack? Why don't I sing it to you?"

Guan Youyou said in surprise: "Oh ~ Erqiu, have you learned to compose music at any time?"

Guan Qiu ignored Guan Youyou and started singing softly.

Guan Youyou, who was still waiting to make fun of him, soon couldn't laugh.

After Guan Qiu finished singing a sentence, Guan Youyou decisively said: "You didn't write this!"

My brother is better than my sister. She grew up with Guan Qiu since she was a child. Others don’t know what her brother has. How can she, the sister, not know?

If Guan Qiu wants to say that he beat seven or eight people alone, she still reluctantly believes that he can write lyrics and compose music, but she doesn't believe that he can kill her.

"Speak quickly, where did you copy it?"

Guan Qiu swears: "Sister, I swear, I really wrote this song. I don't believe you go online and you can't find it."

No matter how confident Guan Qiu is, Guan Youyou just doesn’t believe it.

After entering the dormitory, Guan Youyou lay on his side on the bed and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Guan Qiu said: "Someone wants to spend 700,000 yuan to buy the copyright of my song..."

"What? 700,000...Oh..." Guan Youyou sat up in surprise, accidentally hit the bed board, and then calmly said to her roommate who looked over in the dormitory: "700,000 gold coins."

“Boom~”

Turning his head, Youyou quickly left the dormitory with her mobile phone, and when she arrived at a place where there was no one, she exclaimed: "What are you talking about?"

"Um!"

If you can get into college, Guan Youyou is naturally not a fool. She didn't ask her brother why she didn't sell it, "Then why are you calling me?"

Guan Qiu did not hide it anymore and said directly: "I told others that you wrote this song, and you will say that to the outside world in the future. In addition, from tomorrow, you will find a music tutor to learn how to compose lyrics and compose music. After all, the person who can write such a song cannot be a music idiot."

Guan Youyou was still surprised by Guan Qiu's words. When he heard his last sentence, he felt unhappy, "Who is a music idiot? I still know the silhouette and the silhouette. Do you know it?"

"Of course I know this."

"I know you, a big-headed ghost. Then tell me, what are the notes on the center line of the treble clef? What are the notes on the center line of the bass clef?"

"Ah hahahahahahaha, you actually came to test me for such a simple question. Are you kidding..." Guan Qiu laughed loudly, and said with a look at the rest of the world, "By the way, how are the candles sold? Is the business good?"

Guan Youyou curled her lips, and then smiled spread on her face, "Of course it's okay to use my name, but I'll tell you, if the song is cheated, don't blame me for not being able to spare you."

"Don't worry~ Even if I cheat anyone, I can't cheat my own sister!"

"That might be, you're in elementary school..."

"Ahhahaha...Sister, if it's okay, I'll hang up first. Dududu..."

Looking at the phone being hung up, Guan Youyou pursed her lips and laughed silently.

Lucheng Xingang Village Candle Factory.

Guan Qiu put down the phone, his face full of shame.

There is an old saying that beauty is a disaster.

His sister was handsome since she was a child. The boy who loved her could line up two laps on the playground. However, at that time, she was about the same as underground workers. She usually used the method of sending letters by Hongyan, and this "messenger" was very important.

As her younger brother, he was naturally "targeted".

Let me put it this way, after the fourth grade of elementary school, he never bought "Big Superman" and it was all big rolls.

So delicious!

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Time passed by like a flash of time, and a week passed in a blink of an eye.

On Friday morning of the 14th, an 80% new Santana 3000 parked at the gate of 67.com. The door opened and a young man in a suit and tie and a big back was walked down.

The young man looked up at the fancy signs of 67.com, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, then pulled his clothes and walked towards the store.

There were many people in the shop early in the morning. The young man stood outside the crowd for a long time. Seeing that he couldn't squeeze into the crowd, he raised his legs and walked towards the stairs.

The employee of 67.com came over to stop him and said, "Sorry, I won't let you enter here."

The young man said dissatisfiedly: "I have something to do with your boss, and what about others?"

An employee of 67.com said: "Our boss is not here. Is there anything you need to ask him?"

The young man said funny: "This is a leadership matter. I'll give you an employee, can you make the decision or what?"

The employee of 67.com said patiently: "Then please wait a moment, and I'll go up and ask the manager."

Three minutes later, the young man stood in front of Wu Xiangjun.

Looking at the sexy beauty in front of me, a trace of surprise flashed in the young man's eyes, then he reached out and smiled: "Hello, Manager Wu, I have been obsessed with Daming for a long time. I am He Junbo, deputy general manager of Siwei Human Resources~"

He would not go to the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble. Seeing that it was not good for the convenience, Wu Xiangjun did not shake hands with the other party and said directly: "Manager He came to visit, is there anything wrong?"

Seeing Wu Xiangjun so disrespectful, He Junbo was stunned, withdrew his hand, turned around and looked in the office, and said with a smile: "Boss Guan is not in the store. I have something to do with him."

Wu Xiangjun said: "Don't look for him. If you have any questions, you will tell me the same. I can make full decisions about 67.com."

He Junbo nodded, "Okay, I'll just say it, our boss wants to buy the 67.com website; as for your three offline physical stores, it will be a branch of Siwei in the future."

Since he was working with Guan Qiu on 67 City, Wu Xiangjun's temper has been much more restrained. He doesn't get angry easily and rarely swears in front of outsiders. However, He Junbo's words suddenly made him furious, "You brainless and mentally retarded thing, have you forgotten to take medicine when you go out? Who gave you the courage to speak out for us? Liang Jingru?

What are you guys? Why should we sell them to you? Get out of here!"

He Junbo was confused by scolding. When he came to his senses, his face changed suddenly and said coldly: "Manager Wu, I advise you to be careful..."

Wu Xiangjun frowned and shouted fiercely: "You dare to threaten me too? If you dare to speak rudely, I will not let you get out of this door."

"You..." He Junbo was a little stunned. He only knew that the boss of 67.com was a big hooligan, but he never expected that even this female manager was like a big sister in the world.

Is this tm open an agency or a black store?

He Junbo couldn't figure out Wu Xiangjun's way. He was thinking that a hero would not suffer any loss before him, and he nodded and turned around and left.

Qin Lan stood up and walked to the window, looked at He Junfeng holding the phone and got into the car, complaining: "If you don't agree, you don't agree. Why do you want to break up with them?"

Wu Xiangjun, who was so angry that she was panting, walked to the desk and picked up the water cup and drank it, saying, "There is no room for maneuver, why should I be slandered with them?"

Qin Lan's round face was full of worries, "But you do this..."

"Nothing is not bad~" Wu Xiangjun put down his cup and said, "Guan Qiu said that when he developed to a certain extent, he would inevitably touch the interests of these inherent forces. Unless we are obediently serving as horsemen, we can only roll up our sleeves and fight them!"

Qin Lan was a little angry and said, "How can you do this with bare hands like this? It's a good idea to close the door with just one phone call."

"What are you afraid of..."

Wu Xiangjun was still waiting to continue to talk, and two "beep" sirens sounded downstairs. Qin Lan at the window looked at it and smiled bitterly: "Look, trouble is coming~"

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In an indoor sports hall that has just opened in the city, Li Shangwei is playing badminton with someone.

After killing the opponent several times in a row, the waiter who was waiting on the side immediately handed it to the two of them with a snow-white towel, "Mr. Li, Mr. Song, give it to~"

Li Shangwei took the towel and wiped it on his face and neck, then threw it to the waiter who was following him, and said as he walked: "My elder brother and Guo Xiaosi were preparing to develop a resort villa in Xue Dinghu. They are raising funds now. Song Lin, do you want to have fun together?"

"Song Lin" walking on Li Shangwei's right hand is a young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, with an overly colored face, wearing a thin shirt without a nameplate and casual trousers, and a million-level "Richard Mill" on his wrist.

Song Lin laughed and said, "You don't know. I lost 20 million at Haojiang Casino last month. The old man almost got angry when he had a heart attack. Now he is very strict with money."

Li Shangwei sneered: "It's just 20 million, it's not a drop in the bucket for your family, as for that."

Song Lin was about to speak, but Li Shangwei's phone rang...
Chapter completed!