Quick wear is not a cannon fodder

This is what Enron thought and did. Now he used his money to invest and make money.

If she hadn't thought about Bai Yueguang coming back from sleeping in three years, the two would have broken off their relationship, and she would have a place to live by then, otherwise she would have used all the money to buy that stock that would triple in value.

Fortunately, the housing prices in her hometown in the provincial capital are not too expensive right now. Even buying a small three-bedroom apartment would only cost a million yuan, which would have little impact on her investment plan.

An Ran was sleeping in a daze when her cell phone rang.

When I opened it and looked at it, I found that it was Wei Mian's phone number.

An Ran couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, pressed the answer button, and said, "What's the matter?"

Wei Mian didn't come to see her every day, but usually on weekends. The two of them usually lived their own lives, but today was not the weekend, and neither was tomorrow, so Wei Mian would call her, which naturally made her feel strange.

Wei Mian said, "I'll pick you up after get off work tonight."

This is what it means to ask her to go to his place today.

The two of them live in separate places, but the place where An Ran lives is also Wei Mian's house, a "small house" with three bedrooms and two living rooms (compared to Wei Mian's villa). It is not far from where he works, so he doesn't need to take a car. It only takes ten minutes to get there, which is very convenient, so although I have never used Wei Mian's money, in this place where land is at a premium, I can live in a house very close to my workplace without having to pay rent. In fact, it is a great convenience. Otherwise, with a salary of only five or six thousand, I would not be able to rent such a good house in such a good location. Like before, before I got together with Wei Mian, I would have rented a house. I have a single room, and I have to take two trains to get to work. The ride alone takes more than an hour. Sometimes there are too many people to squeeze in, or there is a traffic jam, which takes more than an hour. It is very hard to travel back and forth.

An Ran nodded and said, "Okay, I understand."

After receiving Wei Mian's call, it was time to go to work.

She originally worked as an advertising planner in this company, and she is now at work. Since a job was completed a few days ago, Sister Zhang, the leader of the planning team, is preparing to assign her a new job. An Ran is busy He stopped me and said, "Don't give me new jobs. I'm ready to resign."

Sister Zhang couldn't help being surprised and said: "Resign? Have you found a better job?"

An Ran said: "No, I plan to go home and write a novel to save myself from having to work hard."

Since the original person doesn't need the money for sleeping, he naturally has to have a job, otherwise where will he get the money to live.

And since An Ran can use Wei Mian's money, there is no need to do this job that requires less money and more work. Of course, there is no need to worry about not working and being bored. It just so happens that he originally studied Chinese, although he had never done it before. I have never written a novel, but that doesn't stop An Ran from writing novels now to pass the time. Anyway, he originally graduated from the Chinese Department, so others won't find it strange to write novels.

In fact, she had already started writing novels since she came to this world. She has uploaded more than a dozen chapters and signed a contract.

Sure enough, Sister Zhang, who knew An Ran was professional, did not doubt it, and immediately smiled and said: "Did you write it before, and seeing that it was good, you didn't want to go to work?"

An Ran felt that there was no need to tell the truth to someone who was about to break up, saying that he had just started writing. After all, if he said this, he would inevitably have to explain how he knew that what he wrote had income. If there was no income, wouldn't it be wrong to resign? Want to drink the northwest wind?

So after listening to Sister Zhang's inquiry, she just smiled.

Sister Zhang thought her writing was pretty good and immediately said, "What's your pen name? Let me read it."

Try not to tell your pen name to people in the third dimension. This is the habit of most Internet writers, and An Ran is the same. So when he heard Sister Zhang’s inquiry, he smiled and said perfunctorily: “If you don’t write well, you won’t. It’s embarrassing to say it.”

Sister Zhang saw that although An Ran was self-deprecating, she obviously didn't want to tell her about her pen name, so she couldn't help curling her lips, secretly thinking that he must not be famous, otherwise he would have shown it off to everyone, pretending that she rarely knew about it.

Since she was resigning, Sister Zhang didn't say anything more to her, and immediately took the job to find someone else.

An Ran saw her leaving and concentrated on writing her resignation report.

After typing up the resignation report, An Ran went to the office of the director of the advertising department and handed in the resignation report.

Although the director of the advertising department was also surprised that she was leaving her job, in today's society, job-hopping is commonplace, which is not a very unusual thing. In addition, Enron's position is not very important, so she only stayed with a few words to see Anron. He insisted on leaving, so he let her go, and only asked her to complete the handover work within half a month.

An Ran naturally agreed and went back to talk to Sister Zhang, who then sent the handover person to her and asked her to do the handover work.

An Ran had already planned to leave his job when he came to this world, so he had already sorted out the matters that needed to be handed over, and since he didn't take on any new work, he could hand over the matters clearly in about three days, so he didn't worry too much. busy.

After get off work, as soon as An Ran returned home, Wei Mian came and called, saying that he was downstairs and asked her to come down.

An Ran casually put on a long skirt and went down.

When she came down, she saw the familiar Range Rover parked on the roadside at a glance. An Ran stepped forward. Before she could knock on the glass, the car door opened. An Ran walked over, sat on the passenger seat, and said with a smile: "There is no such thing today. If it’s not the weekend, why would you come to me?”

Wei Mian glanced at her and said calmly: "It's not like I have to see you on weekends."

"That's true." An Ran nodded and said.

"Let's go eat first," Wei Mian said.

"good."

He said he was going to eat, but Wei Mian didn't ask An Ran where he wanted to eat. He was still a stand-in, so he naturally had no say in this matter. He went wherever the sponsor said he wanted to go and ate whatever he said he wanted to eat.

While Wei Mian was driving, he glanced at Shen Anran slightly.

He could feel that Shen Anran had changed recently.

In the past, Shen Anran was ambitious and hoped to get his love.

He has always disliked the greedy woman who got Long Wangshu. Fortunately, although she got Long Wangshu, she didn't dare to interfere in his affairs, nor did she dare to ask him whether he liked her or not, so he didn't stop. The lover relationship with her, otherwise, if the other party wants his love and dares to go beyond the boundaries to entangle him, he will definitely terminate the lover relationship.

But recently, the ambition in Shen Anran's eyes was gone, and the way she looked at him was not as affectionate as before, and became much calmer.

There is another more important change - the money he gave her, she didn't know what to think about it before, but she didn't use it, but now, she started to use it.

It was also because of these changes that Wei Mian broke the routine and came to pick up Anran today - he wanted to see what medicine Shen Anran was selling in his gourd.