Metropolis drama: Starting from the bet with Tan Zongming
4 . A gentle knock

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Watching Tan Yuxiang enter 2201, Qiu Yingying and Guan Juer's eyes were filled with envy.

To be able to live with their family in Shanghai, and in the same building, this was something that the two Hu Piao, who were alone in a foreign land, did not even dare to think about.

"Guan Guan, I suddenly envy Brother Tan.”

"Me too."

"Do you think Brother Tan is really tall, rich and handsome? I don't think so. He speaks so gently. He didn't have the airs of a rich person at all, unlike the one next door who had the face of a nouveau riche.”

Guan Juer, who was reading a fashion magazine, thought for a moment and said,

"I should be. I've seen Brother Tan's shirt in a magazine before. It's LV, and it costs more than 8,000 yuan each."

"The belt is a crocodile leather belt handmade by Stephen. One belt costs tens of thousands.”

"The watch is from Patrick Phillippe. I can't tell what the pants are. The shoes are from Gucci.”

Qiu Yingying widened her eyes and looked at Guan Juer teasingly.

"Guan Guan, I couldn't tell. You're quite observant. Don't tell me you've fallen in love with Brother Tan at first sight?”

Guan Juer's face turned red as she reached out to scratch Qiu Yingying.

"Yingying, what nonsense are you talking about? I was just trying to get information for Sister Fan, alright? Didn't Sister Fan always want to know if the person living on the 18th floor was tall, rich, and handsome?”

"Besides, if you don't ask, I won't tell you.”

"Oh right, I almost forgot what Sister Fan told me. Guan Guan, you're still the most meticulous.”

The silly and sweet Qiu Yingying easily believed the reason her best friend told her.

"Guan Guan, how much are the two pieces of chocolate in our hands?”

After learning the price of Tan Yuxiang's outfit, Qiu Yingying held the two boxes of chocolates in front of her as if they were treasures. Her eyes were filled with anticipation.

"I don't know. Let me scan it.”

Guan Juer picked up her phone and took a photo of a box of chocolates.

"Godivan handmade truffle chocolate, priced at 1050?”

Qiu Yingying counted. There were 26 pills in the box.

"Oh my god, a chocolate bar costs more than 40 yuan. It's enough for my food expenses for a day. Guan Guan, Brother Tan is too good to us.”

Qiu Yingying eagerly took out a chocolate and threw it into her mouth.

The door opened at this moment.

Qiu Yingying looked at the time on her phone and turned her head. She asked in surprise,"

"Sister Fan, didn't you believe it? Why are you back so soon?"

"Don't mention it. What kind of weirdos did you meet? They're all in their thirties. You don't even have a house, and you're asking me if you can pay the mortgage together.”

"Did you buy this chocolate?"

Putting down her bag, the delicately packaged chocolate on the table attracted Fan Shengmei's attention.

"No, it's from Brother Tan?"

"Brother Tan? Which Brother Tan?"

Fan Shengmei picked up a chocolate and put it in her mouth. The amazing taste made her forget about her figure management. She couldn't help but take another one.

"This chocolate is too delicious. Yingying, this Brother Tan of yours has good taste. Where are you from? Why didn't I know that you knew such a big brother in Shanghai?”

Fan Shengmei thought that the person who sent the chocolates was Qiu Yingying's hometown.

"Sister Fan, you're mistaken. It's either Yingying's hometown or the tall, rich, and handsome guy on the 18th floor.”

"What? Which tall, rich, and handsome guy on the 18th floor gave it to him? When did you guys get in touch? Is he good-looking?"

Fan Shengmei, who was removing her makeup, heard Tan Yuxiang's news and ran to the living room with only half of her face removed. Qiu Yingying was so scared that she almost choked on a chocolate ball.

"Sister Fan, you're too anxious.”

Qiu Yingying coughed and said.

"How can I not be anxious? Time was money, time was life. Tell me, tell me, what does the tall, rich, and handsome man on the 18th floor look like? What was he like? Do you have any photos?"

"He's especially handsome and manly. He has the air of a domineering CEO and has very positive values.”

In room 2202, Qiu Yingying and Guan Juer were talking to each other. They were vividly telling Fan Shengmei about how Tan Yuxiang had said that Mr. Qu was a nouveau riche in the elevator.

Fan Shengmei listened very carefully and asked some questions from time to time. She also asked the two to try to use Tan Yuxiang's original words.

Fan Shengmei, who had been in the human resources department for many years, was best at meeting people with a point.

Having gone through many blind dates, she had mastered a unique set of experience and principles to distinguish whether a man was rich or not.

Tan Yuxiang, who was sitting on Andy's sofa with a notebook and pen, was thinking about what he should do. He had no idea that the three women opposite him were discussing and analyzing his words and actions.

It felt good to talk about it, but it felt like a crematorium.

Women are afraid to marry the wrong man, men are afraid to enter the wrong line.

Although he had the support of the Single Shot Assist, he still needed to earn 100 million in a short year. It was still a little difficult for Tan Yuxiang, who was a programmer in his previous life and was paid to work.

"What's wrong? What kind of trouble did you encounter?"

When Andy returned home, he saw Tan Yuxiang holding a pen and staring at the paper with a sad face.

Curious, she walked up to take a look and saw the paper:

Factory, large-scale supermarket, finance, real estate, the internet…Andy immediately understood why his brother was troubled.

"Have you figured it out?"

Half an hour later, seeing that the content on the paper was more complicated, Andy asked with concern.

"No, Sister Andy, do you have any good suggestions?”

"I don't have any suggestions that can help you earn 100 million yuan in a year, but there are a few hints. Do you want to listen to them?”

Tan Yuxiang nodded.

Andy walked into the room and took out a laptop. He sat beside Tan Yuxiang and gently knocked on his head.

"Where are you looking? Look here?"

"Sister Andy, you're so pretty."

Tan Yuxiang's reply was another gentle knock.

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