I just want to be self-reliant

A young man dressed in hip-hop rushed over with an angry and distorted face.

He directly overturned the girl who used Zhao Dezhu as a pillow.

But before he punched and kicked VIP customers, he was pinned to the ground by the extremely efficient night security guards.

The young man cursed uncleanly.

But it was just a small episode in the night scene where the air was trembling.

Amidst the deafening music and rhythm, no one noticed at all.

Others are still dreaming of life and death like crazy.

Then play music, then dance.

The girl who fell to the back of the sofa booth got up and also pointed at the young man and cursed trash.

The people around were all watching the play with blank eyes.

Look at the young man who drove a Ferrari, the beauties around him are reflected in a colorful scene.

A scene worthy of their turning heads.

That is to say, in this era, no one has a mobile phone camera, otherwise, he would have taken countless small videos and sent them to Moments with envy.

Zhao Dezhu didn't bother to look at it, but when he heard that girl who was so charming just now scolded the man with a ferocious and ugly face, he suddenly felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

With a sneer, he pushed away the colorful flowers on his body, and leaned into the ear of Gao Yuxin, who was as fresh and refined as a white magnolia: "How about it, do you know how to cherish your current luck?"

Gao Yuxin was at a loss, but nodded vigorously.

Zhao Dezhu actually patted her on the butt: "I'm helping you change your life against the sky, and you just want to fuck me, are you worthy of me? I have 2,000 yuan for class today, remember to return it to me when you have money..."

After speaking, he got up and walked out.

There was still half the wine on the table unopened.

Gao Yuxin froze for a moment, and quickly followed Zhao Dezhu out.

The crowded and noisy crowd automatically split the road.

People around who think they are fashionable and high enough don't know how to be the protagonists of their own lives.

He would only look at the young man with such admiration, and walk out with the beautiful girl expressionlessly.

Many people rushed out to look after him, and saw him take the car keys and get in the car at the door.

As if fleeing from the abyss, Gao Yuxin eagerly jumped onto the co-pilot.

Then the Ferrari roared away in the eyes of everyone's envy.

Zhao Dezhu didn't drink any fake wine at all, so he just rinsed his mouth when toasting with Jinlianzi Lei.

Speeding the sports car on the highway in the cold night, the more you go outside the city, the more relaxed you are.

It took Gao Yuxin a while to murmur: "Meeting you is both my luck and my misfortune..."

Zhao Dezhu said, "You are so sour!"

The sentimental girl is so profound: "But in general, you are lucky. I understand your painstaking efforts. If you are beautiful but worthless, you can only sell your appearance at such a cheap price, right?"

Zhao Dezhu hehe: "It doesn't necessarily mean betrayal, some just come for a drink to find excitement, and some want to take advantage of the opportunity of the rich, thinking that rich people are fools, but in fact, driving a Ferrari is just to cheat for free guns, not at all. What a good thing, but look at you, obviously you can rely on playing football, you should drive a sports car to show off, if you don't seize the opportunity, isn't it a cheap one?"

Gao Yuxin smiled wryly: "You always make your words so ugly on purpose, just because you want me to listen to you. Well, I will keep it in my heart."

Zhao Dezhu is not optimistic: "Look at your performance, maybe you will forget it after a while, some things can't be remembered without pain, but I can't really stab you a few times to teach you a lesson, can I? "

Gao Yuxin gently covered her chest: "I don't know whether it's happiness or heartache, anyway, it's like being stabbed a few times, pulling..."

Zhao Dezhu was also shamelessly obscene: "If you want me to rub it for you, you are an expert who can cure your illness with your hands!"

Gao Yuxin sighed: "Now I know why the seniors are so convinced by you."

Zhao Dezhu haha: "Understood, help me discipline the girls in the class, I really want to come one by one, I'm exhausted!"

Gao Yuxin looked at him secretly, still gentle and watery, much waterier than the night outside.

Especially the night light of the Ferrari dashboard reflected on the face,

Handsome to my heart.

But when Ferrari transferred to the campus, Zhao Dezhu immediately found that the atmosphere was not right.

In the past, there were far fewer people on the playground where the lights were turned on at night.

Skillfully reverse the car into the awning and go up the steps.

Immediately, the "company executives" who got the news greeted him with a mournful face: "Old Zhao...the accounts are really a little unclear."

Those who are usually close to Zhao Dezhu and his group are almost all crowded outside the computer room, which is a bit like the depressing atmosphere of a memorial service.

Zhao Dezhu walked into the computer room, and saw Zhou Mengxia with disheveled hair, who was already a little dazed, and tried not to pout and cry: "I don't know what's wrong with the accounts..."

More than a dozen computers that can be used to swipe bills online are not allowed to move. More than 40 students who participated in swipe bills sat in the back, and the seven or eight members of the "finance team" who helped were also nervous at a loss.

A piece of clothing sold online costs hundreds of dollars.

The monthly salary of college students after graduation is only one or two thousand yuan.

Most of them are students from very average family conditions. Being recruited by Zhou Mengxia to be an accountant is almost the first time for them to work and study to make money.

But I didn't expect something to go wrong.

As tense as the "financial director".

For some reason, Zhao Dezhu wanted to laugh when he saw how mournful these guys looked.

Is he the one who cares about this little money?

He cares more about whether these guys lied to him or not.

It's so cute to be so serious and self-blaming.

Anyway, she is much cuter than those so-called beauties in the nightclub just now.

But in this life, he definitely won't just wave his hands carelessly and ask what's going on with a serious look.

Feng Xiaoting quickly introduced that the data has been sealed since 3:00 p.m., and they are not allowed to touch the computer to check the accounts manually, but nothing is right.

Zhou Mengxia almost burst into tears: "Just now I went to the backstage of the online store to check, and the accounts don't even match up!"

Zhao Dezhu subconsciously: "More or less?"

Zhou Mengxia couldn't hold back her tears: "There are too many, more and more, and the repayment accounts are repeated too much. I am confused. Obviously, the manual account is 735, but now it is 752 on the computer, no, 754, and it is wrong again." Yes, two more sales orders!"

The people around also followed suit with frustration: "Ah?! Here we go again! We have to start over again..."

Only then did Zhao Dezhu realize: "I...didn't tell you that the result of doing this is to attract real customers to buy clothes? Maybe someone bought the clothes."

Including the secretary, they all looked confused: "Will someone come to buy clothes? No one will come to take away the clothes?"

"How could someone buy clothes online without trying them on, what should I do if I can't wear them?"

"There can't be such a stupid person..."

Zhao Dezhu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "There will be no such stupid people as you. There are really more than a dozen orders for real clothes. When people pay the money to the account, they should arrange to choose the corresponding style and model and send it to others. Ah! Stupid as a bunch of pigs... I'll take a look, look, you don't take a serious look at these orders, who among you has an address in the south of Henan, and one in the east of Shandong... That's why I asked you to swipe Single purpose, to attract real customers!"

The college students of Yeji University scratched their heads almost in unison: "We... never look at those orders, aren't they all fake?"

"Shouldn't shopping be done in a store?"

"Aren't we doing billing business for clothing companies?"

Yes, there are some people who pay bills, and some people who do online store maintenance. These people are all led by Huang Panpan, but they must not touch money.

People like Zhou Mengxia don't look at sales records.

Everyone is busy doing their own work.

Where do you believe that this is selling things to make money.

Boss Tang didn't believe it.

So Feng Xiaoting reacted quickly: "Then we have succeeded?"

Zhao Dezhu pretended to be proud of you: "Yes, tomorrow! Bonuses!"

The computer room became quiet for a while, and suddenly became lively.

It was really the joy of suddenly relaxing after the uneasy depression before.

Then, in the midst of the cheers, Zhou Mengxia finally burst into tears and howled, "Oh my god..."

Then he stumbled from a pile of handwritten accounts, stood up and threw himself into Zhao Dezhu's arms.

She is petite, Zhao Dezhu caught her and laughed, stroking her bushy ponytail: "It's been hard work, it's been hard work."

But I heard the secretary sticking to his duties amidst sobs: "No...don't, send money randomly..."

Zhao Dezhu simply picked her up: "It's past ten o'clock, everyone has worked hard, first go to the Malatang shop outside the school gate to have a late-night snack, go all the way, eat everything in the shop, and then have a good sleep I feel that I will deal with these accounts tomorrow, sort out the real orders, match the goods and send them out..."

Zhou Mengxia really hugged his neck and cried happily!

No one understood her flustered mood.

But now I feel relaxed from the bottom of my heart, and I feel that this shoulder is warm and broad.

I also understand that it does not involve those feelings and loves, Shu Chang.

There might be 70 or 80 people who went out in a mighty way, and even those who practiced the car had the cheek to surround them: "We don't eat, just take a look, look..."

Zhao Dezhu was as forthright as ever: "It's all here, and there are not enough chopsticks and bowls, so...just blow a bottle of beer, and congratulate the online store department for successfully generating sales!"

Zhou Mengxia hurriedly struggled to the ground, and asked the boss to only get cheap Jiangzhou beer.

She was also stimulated.

In fact, the intensely stimulating scene for Gao Yuxin, is it not for Zhao Dezhu's vigilance again?

That kind of life in a shell of drunkenness, dream and death, compared with these hard-working friends in front of me.

Let's go to hell!

Zhao Dezhu only felt that his current life was steaming and boiling like a small Malatang hot pot, full of fireworks.

Gao Yuxin changed her somewhat reserved attitude a few days ago, and rushed to help greet him, tables, stools, bowls and chopsticks.

Even Feng Xiaoting noticed: "Hey, after going out with Lao Zhao for a night, it feels completely different?"

Gao Yuxin nodded vigorously.