It's not that Song Ye has low self-esteem or that she's not beautiful. On the contrary, her facial features are extremely delicate and beautiful, and her three-dimensional sense is also very good. Her skin is delicate, and her watery eyes are curved. She is not at all like a child from the countryside, whose face is shiny in summer. Two piles of plateau red in winter.
The reason why Tang Meiling and the others hate Song Ye and target her everywhere is because they accidentally saw her appearance when they entered the first grade of junior high school.
Women's jealousy is sometimes more terrifying than the devil.
When this short, fine hair stood in the sun, Song Ye couldn't help but look up at the sky, sighing that he felt so refreshed after getting rid of all his worries.
Since she had to disguise herself all year round when performing killer missions in her previous life, she often kept her hair short and neat. Paired with the white jacket and black jeans she just bought, her beautiful facial features were a little less soft and a little more handsome. If you don't deliberately observe it, you can't tell the difference between male and female if you fall into the crowd.
Zhao Zhen got up early in the morning and printed out the contract at dawn. He had all the seal documents ready. He sat alone in the store, constantly looking at the door of the store, waiting left and right until all the employees came to work. , I didn’t even expect the people from yesterday.
If it weren't for the rare piece of jade in the bag, he might have thought that everything was just a dream.
While the clerk was busy working and secretly guessing who the boss was waiting for, a slender figure walked in from the door. A white jacket outlined a thin figure. A head of black hair was gently swept into the corners of his eyes. His clear eyes were like a deep well. , filled with Yingying water, she stood there, like a beautiful picture.
"Ah, what a handsome face."
"That's right, with so many ladies and gentlemen here, this is the best look."
"But, is this a boy or a girl?"
In fact, Song Ye's appearance is not enough to distinguish between men and women. It's just the short hair, neutral dress, and cool and indifferent expression that can confuse the audience for a while.
But in a year or two, my figure will be taller, and I may really look like a pretty boy.
Zhao Zhen naturally noticed the handsome face that caused the clerk to commotion, but he glanced away and didn't care.
He lowered his head and glanced at his watch. It was almost half past nine, why haven't you come yet... Just as he was thinking this, a dark shadow suddenly fell in front of his eyes. He looked up and saw that it was the handsome child standing in front of him. The moment their eyes met, , Zhao Zhen was slightly startled, "Is something wrong?"
Obviously, he didn't recognize Song Ye.
Song Ye had a cold temperament, so he did not play riddles and said directly: "Uncle Zhao, I am Song Ye."
After he finished speaking, the clerk was still marveling at how nice his voice was. In the blink of an eye, his boss suddenly stood up and knocked down his chair in fright.
"You, are you Song Ye? Yesterday..." After waiting for a few hours, my mouth was already dry, and coupled with such stimulation, my tongue was tied.
Song Ye curled her lips slightly and nodded, "It's me." She didn't have any plastic surgery, so was she so surprised
As a result, her smile made Zhao Zhen dazzled again. Realizing his gaffe, he coughed twice, "Ahem, it's just a little different from yesterday. I didn't recognize it for a while. I've already prepared the things." Okay, please come in."
"Yes." Facing the direction pointed by Zhao Zhen, Song Ye raised his legs and walked away, not realizing that the other party was condescending to him.
But when this scene fell into the eyes of other clerks, their jaws dropped.
It was quite strange for a man in his thirties to treat a child of fifteen or sixteen years old, and this man was also the owner of the famous Yufu Jewelry Store in Yuncheng.
Song Ye actually knew nothing about Zhao Zhen except his upright nature.
However, looking at the agreement document and relevant terms in his hand, Song Ye was quite satisfied with its ability to do things.
After scanning all the information with one glance, she waved her hand and signed her name directly. Because she was underage, she even had her thumb stamped.
Zhao Zhen fully doubts that this child can understand these business terms...
After signing the document, Song Ye officially became a shareholder of Yufu Jewelry.
Zhao Zhen was about to introduce the business situation of the store to her, but Song Ye spoke first, "Uncle Zhao did not hesitate to use the working capital of the store to buy this piece of apple green. Is it urgent?" Three hundred thousand, plus Thirty percent of the shares, in this era, is definitely a huge sum of money for a small jewelry company.
Although Zhao Zhen loves jade, he is also a businessman and cannot take such risks.
Hearing this, Zhao Zhen was slightly startled, then sighed as expected, and sat on the sofa with a sad look on his face, "Actually, there is no shortage of rich people in Yuncheng, but our location here is remote, and the wool market is on a dry road. It's too far away from here, and even if you go there, you won't be able to pick up good things. The jewelry stores in Yuncheng are gradually declining. Over there at the wool market, there will be auctions every once in a while. If the jewelry stores have something, The jade jewelry sold will leave a good impression on others, and the resources will be relatively abundant in the future.”
The so-called resources, of course, radiate outward from the center. The center is the most advantageous and the periphery is relatively weak.
Yuncheng was really embarrassed in this position. No wonder Zhao Zhen tried his best to show up at the auction with apple green.
But now that the jewelry store also has Song Ye's share, naturally he won't just watch it lose money, "When will the auction be held?"
"Just tonight." In fact, Zhao Zhen was ready to sign the documents and set off.
Song Ye nodded and put the documents aside casually, "Then I will go with Uncle Zhao tonight and restock the goods."
Restock? Zhao Zhen was startled, and it took him a long time to understand what the purchase meant. He couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. In her eyes, the jade that even gods can't break is the same as ordinary wholesale.
However, when he thought that Song Ye had brought out the jade, Zhao Zhen did not resist, "Okay, I'll leave later. The drive is a bit far, and I might have to spend the night there. Do you need to tell your family?" Although Song Ye behaved extremely Like an adult, but with his age in front of him, Zhao Zhen still adopts the tone of his elders when it comes to some things.
Song Ye didn't seem to care at all. He shook his head, got up and followed Zhao Zhen out, "You can leave immediately."
The Song family might curse her at home, but they would never worry about coming out to find her, she was sure of this.
Zhao Zhen opened his mouth, but finally stopped talking. His intuition told him that Song Ye didn't like him to be nosy.
The wool market is located on the edge of Linshi, and the drive takes nearly three hours. When Zhao Zhen parked the car and entered the hotel, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.
The two simply ate something and decided to go back to the hotel to rest first. When they were leaving the door, Song Ye paused and his eyes fell on a store diagonally ahead with an eye-catching sign.