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Chapter 129: Young lady, do you want to move the grave?(2/2)

"Of course it's true."

"Then let me give it a try?" Feng Xin said with determination.

"Don't hesitate. Haven't you noticed that many women are staring at him? If you had gone a little later, you might have been taken over by another woman."

"Hey, hey, what are you talking about here? Can you teach Xiaoxin something good?"

The speaker was a young man, about thirty years old, holding a teacup in his hand, who had just returned from fetching water.

The man's name is Ma Yi, a clerk at the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, and Feng Xin's suitor.

"We are looking for a partner for Xiaoxin, and we just found a suitable one."

Following the gazes of several people, Ma Yi spotted Lin Yi sitting on the bench, and immediately frowned, feeling a hint of threat.

So handsome?

"You people are so superficial. What's the use of being handsome? Looking at his age, you can tell he's a migrant worker. With Zhonghai's housing prices, he might work hard all his life and still not be able to afford a house. You let Xiaoxin

Isn't it harmful to contact him?"

Feng Xin's two colleagues stopped talking. Ma Yishi's words did make sense.

"Let me tell you, to find a boyfriend, you have to find someone local in Zhonghai. At least he has a house and a car and can guarantee the most basic living conditions. Apart from hardship, what else can you get from being with a pretty boy like that?"

"Who says you have to endure hardship? What if you start a business?" Feng Xin said.

She didn't necessarily want to strike up a conversation with Lin Yi, but she just didn't like Ma Yi's look of looking down on outsiders.

It's as if he is superior to others because he is a native of Zhonghai.

So annoying.

"Xiao Xin, do you think starting a business is so easy? There are people who come here every day to handle bankruptcy, ranging from one thousand to eight hundred. Today's young people are just impetuous. They want to start a business when they have some money. It won't take a few months.

Come to file for bankruptcy." Ma Yi said:

"Just last week, I met someone. When he applied for a business license, I went through the procedures for him. Guess what, within a week, he went bankrupt."

"Tch, how do you know that this person will definitely go bankrupt?" Feng Xin said.

"Hey, please listen to my advice. 99% of entrepreneurial young people like them will end up in vain, so it is better to have power. One sentence can decide the life or death of those rich people."

"If everyone had thoughts like yours, the country would be doomed."

After retorting, Feng Xin and the other two female colleagues turned their heads away, not wanting to continue chatting with Ma Yi.

Ma Yi also had something to do, so he took his own glass of water and went to work.

At the same time, Lin Yi sat on the bench and checked again. He felt relieved when he found that everything was complete.

"Hello, young man."

Hearing someone speaking, Lin Yi looked up and was immediately startled, breaking into a cold sweat.

The speaker was a middle-aged woman, probably in her forties. The foundation on her face looked like a layer of white flour, like a ghost, which was scary to look at.

"You, what do you want from me?"

"Young man, I am a straightforward person, so I won't beat around the bush with you." The middle-aged woman said:

"Is it okay to make friends? My sister is worth over 100 million."

"Miss, are you moving the grave? Do I know Lin Zhengying?"

The middle-aged woman's expression changed, "What do you mean, you think I'm ugly?"

"Um."

Middle-aged woman:......

"Don't be ignorant. With my wealth, I can find any kind of man. Don't cherish the opportunity given to you."

"Then you, old man, go quickly. This is the earthly world, not the place you should come to."

Seeing the middle-aged woman in front of him, Lin Yi got goosebumps all over his body.

If you applaud her for love in bed, it would be what the older generation calls ghost pressure.

"you!"

"Stop making noise, stop making noise, this is a public place."

Just when the middle-aged woman was about to speak, Feng Xin ran over and stopped her.

Seeing the staff arriving, the middle-aged woman restrained her temper, snorted coldly, and turned to leave.

"Fortunately, you came to the legal representative office in time, otherwise I would have been scared to death by her."

Feng Xin was amused by Lin Yi.

"Sir, you are so funny."

"Hmm?" Lin Yi was stunned for a moment.

Is this considered humorous?

Lin Yi still doesn't understand women well enough. As long as you are handsome and have some money, even a fart will be humorous.

"Of course." Feng Xin said with a smile, but due to his identity, he quickly returned to normal.

"Sir, are you here for business?"

Lin Yi nodded, "I want to register a company."

Feng Xin was secretly happy. It turned out that this entrepreneurial young man was just as he imagined.

"If you are registering a company, you need to fill out the form in advance."

Feng Xin took out two forms and handed them to Lin Yi, "Please fill out these two forms first. It will save a lot of time when you are doing business."

"Thank you very much."

"You are busy first. If you don't understand anything, you can go to the service desk in front and see me." Feng Xin said a little embarrassed:

"If you find it troublesome, you can also add me on WeChat, which will make communication easier."

Lin Yi smiled, this way of striking up a conversation was so novel.

“I won’t add you to WeChat now. If I don’t understand something, I’ll come back to you.”

"Okay." Feng Xin said disappointedly.

Seeing that the two of them were whispering, Ma Yi in front of the workbench squinted his eyes with a hint of anger.

After Feng Xin left, Lin Yi began to fill out the form. The other information was very simple, except for the company name. Lin Yi hesitated for a while, and finally solemnly wrote down the four words Lingyun Group.

The sky is vast as you look around, a leaf is fluttering in the waves, and your ambition is still there.

Take the meaning of high aspirations

After filling out the form, almost half an hour later, Lin Yi's number was displayed on the screen.

Lin Yi handed over the form he had just filled out and the prepared procedures.

"Hello, I want to register a company."

Ma Yi glanced at Lin Yi's form, threw it back, and said rudely:
Chapter completed!
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