Agent Reborn: God-level Scholar

"Last time you were in a hurry, I didn't hurt you, right? I'm really sorry, I drank some wine that night, I'm not a good drinker." Shengxia Ye smiled bitterly.

"It doesn't matter."

On a midsummer night, I noticed that this person was taciturn, and she was not very talkative either. The pleasantries ended here, and I put on my headphones to listen to music.

When she encountered a red light halfway, the driver turned around to see what she was saying.

She took off her earphones and said, "I didn't hear you clearly just now. Please say it again."

"Is the girl a city girl? You city people are well-informed. I have a question to ask you."

Sheng Xia Ye was startled at first, then shook his head, "I am from a rural background, but if you ask me, I will definitely tell you everything."

"Is such that."

The driver looked very worried. He opened his mouth awkwardly and pursed his lips before speaking again: "The education and medical conditions in the countryside are not up to par. I want to send my daughter to the city to study and get medical treatment. Do you know of any channels?

Can I ask for help? I found a rental job with great difficulty, and I don’t make much money. I hope I can provide her with medical treatment and study... I’m afraid it’s a long way off.”

Midsummer night, my heart was shocked.

No wonder he looked to be in his thirties, but he was so haggard and thin.

"How about this." Sheng Xia Ye thought for a while, "I don't know much about this yet. I will go to consult in the next two days. Can you leave me your contact information? I will tell you then.

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"Thank you, I really appreciate it."

The two scanned WeChat QR codes for each other, and the driver burst into tears, waving his hands on a midsummer night, "With a little effort, I hope my sister can recover as soon as possible and go to school in the city."

When I paid for the car on a midsummer night, I spent an extra hundred yuan.

The voice announcement of the payment sounded in the carriage. The driver tilted his head back and stared at the direction where Midsummer Night left. The tears in his eyes gradually disappeared, and his face became more and more ferocious.

Entering the Taekwondo gym on a midsummer night, the lady at the front desk heard her say that she was invited by the boss. She smiled and gave her a bottle of water, "Sister, wait a moment, I'll call the boss."

She walked to the rest area and found a chair to sit down. Not far away, a mixed-race man with deep and three-dimensional features noticed her, squinted his eyes and looked at her, and then walked up to her.

The other party unceremoniously pulled out the chair in front of her and sat down, smiling at her, "I just heard the front desk tell the boss that you intend to buy our gym?"

Sheng Xia Ye raised her eyebrows and looked at him. The black belt player was wearing a different uniform from the other students. He was obviously the coach here.

It's so refreshing to speak Mandarin so fluently.

She hummed casually and perfunctorily, took a sip of water, and turned her head to the side to look at the potted plants.

The man refused to give up and asked her: "I think you are quite young. You are still studying, right? If you are not studying hard at school at this age, why do you want to open a Taekwondo gym? Are you being bullied at school?"

Midsummer's eyes were filled with a bit of annoyance.

One hundred thousand whys?

She was about to lose her temper, and her boss came running over.

"Ms. Sheng, I'm sorry, I was making a video call with my child just now, so I wasted some time." The boss walked up to him and apologized with a smile, "This is not the child who happened to be enrolled in a cram school and was having a hard time studying. He had to listen to what I said.

I would like to go back to class only if I say a nice word."

"Understood." Sheng Xia Ye got up, walked around the coach and came to the boss like he was avoiding the plague.

The coach's eyes were fixed on her face, and a smile appeared on his lips, "Don't be afraid of me, I'm just curious. If none of the above, do you really like Taekwondo? Are you proficient in it? How about we

How about we discuss it later?"

"Why do you have so many questions?" Shengxia Ye felt really noisy and refused to give him a good look. "Boss, do you require people to be talkative and familiar when recruiting people here? He has been harassing me since just now."

The coach wanted to say something more, but the boss quickly interrupted.

"Miss Sheng doesn't know. David is born with a lively and enthusiastic personality. It is precisely because of his personality that countless female students have signed up for our Taekwondo gym. He has many fans." The boss laughed and said, "He is a Taekwondo student."

Black belt, our most popular instructor."

The boss quickly pulled David and gave him a wink, "Didn't you say that you like this business? Even if I sell the store, you still want to stay here? If you don't say hello to the new boss quickly, you may offend her.

, kick you out!"

David seemed to be really intimidated and hurriedly explained to Shengxia Ye that he had no ill intentions.

"No problem."

Sheng Xia Ye didn't care about him. She came to the office with her boss and negotiated the price in a moment.

"Little girl, have you really made your decision?"

He was not sure about handing over the store to a little girl. Shengxiaye guessed his hesitation and proposed to pay the full amount in one lump sum. In fact, Boss Huang didn't say anything. During this time, two more Taekwondo gyms opened nearby, and the activities were intense.

There are countless beautiful boxers and handsome trainers with black belts, which have sucked away almost all the customers in the store.

Thinking that the gym could not make ends meet and could no longer operate, Boss Huang just wanted to take action quickly to regain health.

When Sheng Xia Ye proposed the full payment, it naturally solved his urgent need, and he was really moved.

"I just heard what David told you, and it actually makes sense. It can be seen that your family is very well off, but I also have children. I still hope that you children can put your studies first. As for this..."

Boss Huang is in a very complicated mood.

While I want to make money, I also feel that I shouldn’t delay the future of my motherland’s flowers.

If she really takes over the gym, it will be like a hot potato, a completely loss-making business.

This gives him the feeling of cheating a child.

Sheng Xiaye nodded, "I'm sure and sure. Boss Huang, feel free to change hands. To be offensive, I can see that your business has not been doing well recently. The newly opened gymnasium nearby must have a great impact on your store.

After all, this place has been your hard work. If I take over, I will definitely be able to continue to grow this business for you, and your past painstaking efforts will not be in vain."

The girl's eyes were bright, and her tone was particularly determined when she said these words.

Boss Huang didn't feel offended, he just looked deeply at Shengxia Ye and felt that she was a little more courageous and sincere than the ladies from rich families he had seen, and there was a little more appreciation in his eyes.

On a midsummer night, I took off the pen cap and was about to sign the contract.

"Not urgent."

The boss stopped her and asked the front desk to come in and "print out a new copy of the transfer contract and lower the price... to 60%."

Midsummer Night was stunned.

The front desk was also dumbfounded.

Didn't the boss complain two days ago that the business was not doing well and that he needed to find someone to take over and give him some serious relief? Why did the customer who came today not negotiate the price? He was so happy that he lowered his bottom line instead.

Make 40% less money!

This is a fatal thing!

The receptionist winked at the boss, fearing that he might be possessed by evil spirits. Shengxia Ye also noticed this obvious hint. She put her fist in front of her mouth and coughed, then asked with a smile: "Boss, have you really made your decision?"

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