In My Senior Year, My Trillion-Dollar Net Worth Depends On Picking Up

"Xiao Zhang actually asked me to contact Manager Luo by myself? I thought he would come forward in person. It seems that I was thinking too much."

Father Luo was a little dissatisfied, and came to the sister building with thoughts in his mouth.

After finally finding a vacant seat, I stopped the car, walked out to see the bustling scene, and exclaimed, "As expected of the richest company in the world, it's awesome, and it's so popular."

So he called Luo Ming, entered the company, and went all the way to the personnel department.

Luo Ming and Liu Jie received him.

Of course, Liu Jie has already changed into a neat suit, and he looks like a successful person.

A moment of pleasantries.

I started to look at the paintings.

It's really good.

Anyway, very realistic and magnificent.

"Uncle, your painting skills are really good, and there is no problem in bidding."

Luo Fat said.

"Do you think it can be photographed?"

Father Luo asked hesitantly.

"Then it depends on God's will. However, if our auction house can't sell it, other auction houses have no hope." Luo Fat said.

"It's useless to worry, anyway, the result will be tomorrow."

Liu Jie also laughed.

Immediately the three began chatting.

With Liu Jie's ability, he quickly became Luo's father's confidant.

Because Liu Jie pretended to be a little painter.

It's similar to Father Luo's situation.

But the drawing skills are worse.

Father Luo didn't see any flaws.

"Uncle Luo, it's not easy to be a painter these days. We were poor during our lifetime, and paintings are only worth money after death, and our children and grandchildren can enjoy the blessings. Anyway, we can't enjoy it ourselves."

"Yeah, ah, it's really not easy for us painters. You don't know, I've been a softie all my life, I'm ashamed of my wife."

"In this day and age, if a painter wants his work to be famous, he also needs to be able to operate, package, and make contacts. This is too difficult. We are painters, and we are not good at these things. Fortunately, Uncle Luo, you have a good son-in-law who has connections with you. The painting will be auctioned at Tianbao Auction House, otherwise, even the worst auction house will not give you this work. No chance at all."

"You mean, my drawing is bad?"

Father Luo was a little unhappy.

"Not bad, but very good. But you lack fame, and I am the same. My paintings are not bad, but I just can't get in the auction. Even if I can, I have to charge a high fee, but I didn't get it. I lost tens of thousands of dollars."

Liu Jie almost shed tears.

"Manager Luo, if my painting can't be auctioned, won't you charge a handling fee?"

Father Luo asked nervously.

"Absolutely not, don't worry, your son-in-law is my classmate."

"That's good."

Father Luo was relieved at last, but his heart had already cooled down.

I reckoned that my painting would not be able to be photographed.

I will continue to eat soft rice in the future.

It was really frustrating and embarrassing.

"Uncle Luo, don't worry, I'll go find the auctioneer Liu Qingsi later, and ask her to say a few words of kindness when she auctions your work, and the chances of it being auctioned will greatly increase, maybe even a few million. "

Luo Fat said.

"Thank you, but is it really useful?"

Father Luo was very happy and joyful.

"Liu Qingsi is our boss's woman, she is beautiful and beautiful.

A few words from such a beautiful woman are very powerful. "

"Your boss's girlfriend is Mr. Ye, right? Liu Qingsi has no status?"

Liu Jie lowered his voice and asked.

"yes."

"Then her parents agree?"

Liu Jie asked again in a low voice.

"Absolutely not agree?"

Father Luo couldn't help but interjected.

This kind of gossip, even men like to chat.

It wasn't him who started it.

"There are so many stories to tell..."

Luo Fat told a series of things about Zhang Tong and the Liu family.

"Oh my God……"

Father Luo was dumbfounded.

In order to vent his anger on Mother Liu, Zhang Tong spent 4.1 billion to buy the hotel and let her be the general manager to avenge herself?

He saved Liu's father again, and made him a rich man from the brink of bankruptcy in a few months. Now he is earning tens of millions a month, which is extremely enjoyable. He actually called Brother Zhang Tongtong?

It's so shameless.

But that bastard really got a huge benefit.

"So, it's really unnecessary to be the mistress or lover of ordinary rich people. I would rather marry a poor person and grow old together. It's not a kind of happiness. But it's completely different to be the lover of Shenhao. Those who have a bright future have great prospects. Changing the fate of the family and the family has a profound impact, and I am extremely happy." Liu Jie said, "Uncle Luo, do you think it is right?"

"I think that a woman, especially a beautiful woman, should marry in a dignified way."

Luo's father pondered for a while and said, "This is the only way I can be worthy of my parents and my ancestors."

"Damn it, you're so stubborn. This is a nail door."

Both Liu Jie and Luo Fat were taken aback.

"Uncle Luo, if you were Father Liu, what would you do?"

Liu Jie said with a smile, "Would you like to sit and watch your wife being bullied in every possible way, yourself going bankrupt, and your daughter being coveted and taken away, or should you accept Shenhao's help?"

"No, Uncle Luo, do you think it would be better for Father Liu to marry his daughter to Lu Guo, who once coveted his wife and made him bankrupt?"

Fatty Luo also assisted.

"That's a special case."

Father Luo said, "Families of other beauties didn't suffer so badly, so there's no need to be unnamed lovers."

"Holy shit, you're pretty good at talking, but you can't convince him?"

Both Luo Fat and Liu Jie were a little surprised.

Also a little numb.

"Uncle, let's talk about you."

Liu Jie said, "If you have Shenhao to help you, your son can earn a million dollars a year, your daughter can live an extremely rich and happy life, and you will soon become a famous painter at home and abroad. A painting can sell for hundreds of dollars." With a sky-high price of 10,000 yuan, you will gain both fame and wealth from now on. Don't eat soft food again. Don't worry about someone daring to bully you again.

And if there is no Shenhao to help you, you will return to your original shape, and you will be a poor painter all your life. Your son can't marry a good wife. How would you choose? "

"Then I'd rather die poor."

Father Luo said decisively.

In my heart, I was secretly proud that my son now has an annual salary of one million, and the license of my pharmacy has been issued. My paintings will be put up for auction soon. Even if the price is only tens of thousands, it's amazing, and I can continue to auction in the future.

It's impossible for what you're talking about to happen.

I will not humblely admit your wrong views.

I'm mad at you.

You are two flattering bastards who only know how to sell women for glory and hug their thighs. I am ashamed to be with you.

However, he would never say these words.

Now it's a door-to-door begging for help.

No matter how low his emotional intelligence is, he would never say such stupid things.

"We have to make another plan, send someone to watch him tomorrow, and control him before he gets mad..."

"I see it like this..."

The two bad guys, Luo Ming and Liu Jie, started biting their ears.

Father Luo inexplicably felt a chill, which made him full of doubts.

It's not very cold today, why do you feel like this?

Am I really old?