America started its counterattack from the bum

Chapter 294: Losing control continues with obsession and duet (17553/16000)

The highest level of Maslow's needs model, the highest level of human needs is self-actualization.

This is also the theoretical basis for the existence of 'self-driving force'.

Because you have something to ask for, you are fearless in what you do.

Of course, Mr. Cheng has this need. It can even be said that his long struggle with himself is based on this pursuit.

"Maybe it's just about rights. He is similar to me. We both came from the bottom.

I remember a mean writer who used his pen to criticize people like us.

'Their eyes flashed with greedy green light, and foul-smelling saliva flowed from the corners of their mouths, like hungry coyotes, closely watching every possible opportunity to eat meat.'

That's all, and maybe it's because of this that I understand Gru's plight so well. "

Themir was disgusted by Mr. Cheng's description, and she took a look at Cheng Daqi's appearance.

"Stop playing futures and focus on buying Tesla. That's it, good night."

The major oil-producing countries have been sanctioned due to oil prices and have increased production to cope with the supply gap.

Themir raised his eyebrows, smiled, and nodded in agreement.

But the market's expectations for both crises were a little overdone, and therefore, the oversupply caused a sharp drop in oil prices.

"Chan, ah, you're awake. Who are you talking to?"

The rich black-haired woman bit Mr. Cheng's hand. She had just woken up when the bell rang, and she made a sound on purpose.

"It was too late after meeting Gru last night, so I didn't go home. I spent the night at Mi'er's house. I'm sorry, Xiao Zhao. Please bring your breakfast to the company. I'll be at MAS soon."

Some information cannot be said on the mobile phone. In order to prevent leaks, it must be said in person.

Mr. Cheng took a rest under the guidance of his servants. Temir looked at his back and sighed.

It was a WeChat video call, or it was from Xiao Zhao.

But it is true that we pay attention to every possible opportunity to eat meat. Mr. Cheng has always done this.

As a direct descendant of a super family, Temir is still a rich man. Getting up in the middle of the night to read crude oil is very capitalist.

What are you doing at home?
Mi'er's manor villa has more than a dozen bedrooms, and he can sleep in one for half a month every day.

The phone rang, and Mr. Cheng opened his eyes.

The career-oriented heroine Zhao Hongjin is not a heroine in romance novels, she is simply decisive and decisive, unlike a girl.

It's not that Mr. Cheng insists on meeting and chatting early in the morning, but Mi'er doesn't go to the company most of the time.

Good luck! "

F*ck, Mi'er, why did you sleep next to me?

"What are you doing back?"

It’s not that I want to play futures, it’s just that the price of crude oil is so low, it’s hard to sell Tesla cars.

"I'm looking at Brent crude oil, but I haven't seen how it's going, so the futures market went crazy first."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Cheng's handling was quite good, and it can be regarded as a textbook level of troubleshooting.

what?
Mr. Cheng moved his lips, trying to explain that he was not at home today.

"Chan, I can't guarantee that arranging people to go in will go smoothly, but I will start to do it soon.

This drop was also the last time the crude oil market went crazy before the epidemic.

When he entered the house again, the rich black-haired woman was curled up on the chair in the hall and looking at the tablet.

Mr. Cheng has beautiful eyes, no drool at the corners of his mouth, and he never acts hungry.

With that said, Xiao Zhao raised the Chinese breakfast in his other hand and showed it in front of the camera with a smile.

"Da Qi, I'm at your door and I brought you breakfast, look!"

In the past 18 years, major institutions have lowered their global economic growth expectations.

Calling early in the morning? Did something happen?
Cheng Daqi quickly connected and found that Xiao Zhao was fine and his parts appeared on the screen.

What a vulgar plot this must be!

Pig brain, you don’t understand this!
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Early in the morning, a quarter past seven.

"Da Qi, ah, okay, then we'll see you at the company!"

A man who didn't know how to be charming wanted to run away, but Tamir found it boring and wanted to go back to sleep.

No, what kind of force is this?
Cheng Daqi's heartbeat immediately stopped.

"Ding!"

"As soon as possible, must be as soon as possible, keep it secret, and don't forget the party the day after tomorrow."

It was early in the morning when I arrived, and it was also early in the morning when I left. But just as Mr. Cheng was approaching the door, he realized that he had made a mistake again.

Pressing Tamir's head with one hand and pushing her to the other side of the bed, Mr. Cheng said to Xiao Zhao with a wry smile.

"Mi'er, it's too late. Let the servant arrange a room for me. What are you looking at?"

She also heard the commotion from President Cheng just now, but she didn't ask a word.

You said you'd come to MAS right away, so I'll meet you at our company.

Anyway, if you are late, I will save your soy milk and drink it yourself!
Enduring the pain in his hand, he managed a smile and dealt with Xiao Zhao. After hanging up the phone, Mr. Cheng was ready to give Tamir a good beating.
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"Sister, I'm sorry. I was wrong. I shouldn't have used violence against you. But in the final analysis, this matter is your fault first. Mi'er, you are a good and reasonable girl."

Mr. Cheng is a little over 180 meters tall, and Mr. Temir is also a little over 1.8 meters tall. Mr. Cheng is over a hundred kilograms, and Mr. Temir is also a little over a hundred kilograms.

It stands to reason that men should have some physical advantages, but Temir is more unscrupulous in fighting, so Mr. Cheng shamefully became the loser.

"Also, don't use so much force on your hand, it's very fragile!"

Mr. Cheng's failure was not because of his talent, but because someone took advantage of his weakness.

Mi'er was really going crazy at the moment as her two long legs wrapped around Mr. Cheng's neck.

"Chan, hahahaha, I want to take a photo, my phone is here!"

"You can't leave. I won't let go. Let me go and we can have a good talk."

Mr. Cheng's arms were tightly wrapped around Mi'er's legs. The two of them were now in a strategic stalemate, Mi'er Xiaoyou.

For Mr. Cheng, the most frustrating thing is that he can't use force.

The strength of Temir's leg twist is just that, and there is a big difference in body size between the two. As long as Mr. Cheng can use it widely, he can easily get rid of it.

But now the black-haired rich woman's whole body was sucking on him like an octopus, and he pressed harder.

Everyone is numb.

"Chan, this thing can be reattached even if it breaks. What are you afraid of?"

Themir teased jokingly.

nonsense!

You haven't experienced it, how do you know it won't affect performance?

What should I do if it affects performance if it is disconnected and reconnected?
"I locked the door last night, how did you get in?"

The rich black-haired woman didn't answer Mr. Cheng's question. The house belonged to her and she had a key to every room.

As long as she wants to enter, there is no door that can stop her.

Suddenly, Mr. Cheng felt that the legs locking his neck loosened a little.

Good news, good news, Themir has been freed from his leg restraint.

Sad news, bad news.

President Cheng’s innocence is gone!
I often walk by the river, so how can I not wet my shoes?

Mr. Cheng was a seasoned player, and Mi'er's many attempts to initiate a double row were forcefully rejected by him.

You can beware of everything, but there will always be times when you can't prevent it.

I was so tired last night that I forgot about being in the enemy camp.

Retribution was immediate this morning.

Mr. Cheng regrets it!

"Mi'er, you...ah!"

Mr. Cheng didn't dare to move or speak.

Fuck, am I being violated?
I can’t explain it. Mr. Cheng can’t explain it at all!

Not long after, Temir finally stopped moving.

"Chan, I love you."

Looking at Themir who was being teased, Mr. Cheng felt mixed.

He had always thought very clearly that it was enough for him and Mi'er to remain friends.

They can help each other without getting involved in her family's whirlpool.

It's a pity that no matter how hard it is, we still can't be friends.

But thinking about it carefully, he had long been involved in the whirlpool around Temir, but he didn't want to have a male-female relationship with Temir.

Interests and friendship are already troublesome enough, but if you add the love between men and women,
Mr. Cheng sighed.

"Let's just treat it as a dream and continue to be friends, okay?"

The rich black-haired woman licked her fingers and replied dreamily.

"No, there is a green light in my eyes. I am greedy and want to eat you, Chan."

The beauty of the crazy woman is indescribable. She seems crazy and yet calm, looking straight at Cheng Daqi.

Those lake-blue eyes showed a kind of numbness or piety at the moment.

She seemed to be looking at her own gods, and she seemed to be fighting against the messy and barren memories of the past.

Hormones were like demons, tempting her to fall into the abyss, and possessive love was like a warm, flowing desert, devouring her reason.

Her eyebrows and forehead were trembling slightly. The emotional impact made her lose her mind, and her normal respect for her friends was crushed by her.

The most crazy part of love is that in that unspeakable moment of being hit, the overwhelming flow of indulgence is like a flood.

Delirium, confusion, and a hysterical soul beneath a calm expression.

Themir Kalamacris stared at her beloved boy, her faith, reason, and past values ​​all being inexplicably kneaded into a ball.

I want him, without him I would be worse than dead.

On that first morning in December, she felt possessed.

(Still of "Possessed", Adjani, the former most beautiful woman in France, in the movie she has black hair and blue eyes and is crazy, but her face is too soft)

Mr. Cheng felt the girl's solid emotions. He chose to get her some toilet paper first and wiped her up silently.

"You think I'm dirty?"

"Never."

"I love you, Chan."

"I know."

"Then can you stay with me this morning?"

"There are still things at the company, and I have to meet Wolfe at noon."

"Fuck the company, fuck Wolf, you're going to see that woman!"

"I'll stay with you, Mi'er, don't be angry, it will hurt your health."

"roll!"

She pushed Cheng Daqi away, picked up a pillow and hit the man's head.

Mr. Cheng held her hand. He knew what he should say at this moment, just like he knew what he should say in every sentence just now.

But Mi'er obviously doesn't know how to deal with herself today.

Everyone has limitations, no matter how smart they are, Mi'er will not love others, just like she did to the men she once knew, just like she did to Lisa.

Just like her feelings for Cheng Daqi.

This is her flaw, but it's harmless. It's just that this flaw combined with her past experience has made her extremely sensitive and greedy.

She greedily wants to absorb every bit of tenderness, and she is sensitive and angry at even the slightest danger.

The black-haired rich woman was like an angry lioness, roaring and crying. She might not even know where her pain came from, but this did not affect the abyss of pain that was always behind her, silently staring at this incomparable experienced woman. A complicated girl.

"I will always be with you today, Mi'er. I hope you can be happy."

Cheng Daqi turned his head and pushed her onto the bed, speaking in her ear.

"Chan, go away, I hate your self-righteousness, you always think you are great.

Hahahaha, how ridiculous, the world does not revolve around you, and neither do I. I don’t care about you that much. "

The rich black-haired woman reached out and cupped Cheng Daqi's face. Her voice was vicious and mean, like an evil witch casting a curse.

She hates it so much that it brings her into a dilemma.

"You are smart but you don't know yourself. You don't know what kind of vortex you have stepped into, just like I stepped into your vortex.

You think I cry for myself, no!

I'm doing it for you, Chan, don't cross that rule line!
I have said it many times, but you never listen, you keep crossing the line, you are always gentle to me, your words are like the song of a siren. "

Tamir buried her head in Cheng Daqi's arms, she cried softly and continued.

"You can fool me, I love your sweet words, but you can't fool anyone else.

Not everyone loves you as much as I do.

Deviation is taboo. The farther you go, the farther you go from the narrow gate.

Chan, you are a mortal, you have to know yourself to avoid disaster. "

Themir's last words come from the Kama Sutra of Greek mythology. She said many things, but at the end she chose Apollo's warning.

The rich black-haired woman warned Cheng Daqi again.

Boy, you have to know yourself to avoid disaster.

She actually couldn't recognize herself, but she wholeheartedly hoped that her lover wouldn't be so stupid.

Mr. Cheng didn't know where to start. He lit a cigarette silently and leaned against the bedside to smoke.

Haha, this scene is very much like the aftermath.

Seeing that Cheng Daqi had no intention of speaking, Temir continued to exhort him.

“Chan, when Judas identified God in the Garden of Gethsemane, he pretended to greet him, kissed and embraced him.

The so-called partners, Gru, Niusen, Wolf, etc., are all willing to kiss you, but this does not affect them from harming you.

Don't walk with the devil, Chan, I want to tell you, don't walk with the devil! "

Cheng Daqi held her in his arms and asked.

"What about you, aren't you a devil?"

Themir smiled brightly.

"I am Medea. I will kill my brother, chop his body into pieces, and throw him into the sea."

Medea, the daughter of a king and a goddess in Greek mythology, was also a witch. She killed her brother, and the person Themir wanted to kill was his brother.

In the myth, under the influence of the arrow of Cupid, Medea fell in love at first sight with Prince Jason who came to the island in search of the Golden Fleece.

She helped Jason get the Golden Fleece on the condition that Jason marry her.

"But I'm not Jason, Mi'er, don't touch Zhao. I care about her very much. She's the one who shouldn't be involved in all this."

Themir snatched Mr. Cheng's cigarette, took a long puff, and then said.

"Not good enough. Aren't you here for the Golden Fleece too?"

Cheng Daqi was horrified. He was Chinese, but he had already been integrated into one of the deepest interest chains in the United States.

His purpose was never money, in other words, he did come for the Golden Fleece.

"Marry me, Chan, and we'll be happy and you'll have the chance to achieve everything you want.

By the way, I can kill everyone who fucks me, and then I'll be clean. "

A witch named Medea chanted a witchcraft, but she seemed to be serious.

"You're not in the right state right now. Let's talk about this after you calm down, okay?"

Themir's state is indeed abnormal. She seems to be crazy, but she seems to have just seen through everything.

Mr. Cheng couldn't imagine what would happen if this girl saw through everything. He just prayed that Mi'er was just crazy.

"Aren't you here for the Golden Fleece? Then why do you have such a good relationship with Lisa? She is just a naive and silly girl who doesn't understand anything and regards those fabricated lies as the Bible.

Zhao is even more stupid, she is actually an idealist, Chan, you have a great relationship with these people, don't tell me it's a coincidence. "

It turned out that she had indeed seen through everything, but Cheng Daqi retorted.

"We are hugging each other now, are you also a naive and silly girl?"

Themir drew circles on his chest with his hand and replied with a smile.

"Of course, otherwise why would I be obsessed with you?"

Cheng Daqi was so speechless that he didn't know what to say. He was silent for a moment and continued to explain.

"There is actually no point in Sisyphus pushing the stone. I may not have so many thoughts. I just want to hear the sound of the stone falling down the cliff.

Mi'er, you always think of me in a complicated way, and you always think that I have some ulterior motives, but in fact, you are the one who worries too much. "Cheng Daqi's explanation is like a variation of 'dock fries', and he is still dealing with it.

Sometimes, you can't continue talking until you reach the end, just like when President Cheng interrupted Sun Dongxin's apology at the right time that day.

At the end of the day, many things will change.

Covert honesty is sometimes useful. Paper framers appear not because they are stupid, but because they have no choice.

At this moment, Cheng Daqi was like a paper painter who overestimated his abilities, papering over the last remaining leeway in his relationship with Mi'er.

Mi'er, don't come to the end, I cherish you as a friend.

"The charming siren sang again, Chan, please sing for a while, I still want to hear it."

Themir lay on Mr. Cheng's chest and seemed to have started to fall asleep.

Cheng Daqi let out a long breath and shook his head.

Today their collision was so sudden and intense, he was very tired and heartbroken.

"Go ahead and see her. If it makes you happy, go ahead."

Medea lay on Jason's chest, her tears were so many that they wet his clothes.

She likes to lie, but hates that her lover lies to her, and even more hates that her lover does not belong to her.

A brief embrace is like an illusory castle, not a home where she can stay.

"I'd better stay with you, Mi'er, you always feel that I dislike you, that you're not as good as Lisa, and that I'm shallow.

Oh, no, my sweet words are not false, just like your help to me is not false.

We just met the wrong people at the wrong time, but this formal mistake does not mean there is something wrong with us.

I am a man, not a siren, and I don’t have so many false sweet words. All the praises I give you are true.

Okay, the last sentence is a bit false, but sometimes it is inevitable to be polite, but most of it is true.

I hope you won't be sad or cry. You should wear your crown instead of nestling in my arms like a little woman. "

It was no use, the rich black-haired woman even hugged her a little tighter.

Woman, she told him to get out, but she held him tighter than ever.

"Let me wear the crown, you still want the Golden Fleece, Chan, I am willing to accompany you to destroy the world.

Just tell me what you're going to do, okay? I won't tell anyone else even if I die. "

If there were a lot of emotions in the previous words, at this moment, Temir was only left with pure curiosity.

She was really curious. Mr. Cheng's mouth was as changeable as a chameleon's. The only thing that remained constant was his avoidance of talking about his purpose.

Time and time again, never answered directly.

“I want those who sow wind to reap storms, that’s all.”

Cheng Daqi replied in a low voice.

In a way, this is a positive response.

Themir began to cry again. Her tears made Mr. Cheng deeply realize that women are indeed made of water.

"Chan, I said I was willing to destroy the world with you just for words, but if you want to do this, you will be involved, and the storm will tear you apart."

Mr. Cheng was a bit confused as to whether it was true or false, but he had five years of information advantage, and hurricanes that were unpredictable in the eyes of others were just ordinary in his eyes.

"Okay, I do have to go to the company. Do you want to come with me when I meet Wolf at noon?"

Mr. Cheng got off the bed, and Temir hugged his neck like a big mouse and hung on him.

"Chan, what will we do next?"

Are you aware of the trouble now?
What did you do before?
The emotional brain will literally destroy the world!

"My friend, Mi'er, you say I'm self-righteous, but I don't feel that way at all.

For a long time, I was not confident in my own judgment, and others' doubts and denials could easily affect me.

But later, I gradually discovered that time is the best answer, and they helped me verify my judgment.

I realized that the noise in the world will never stop and the doubts will never go away.

Just do it, go into the house when the storm comes, there are so many gods and ghosts, you are too careful. "

Mr. Cheng said this while washing up. After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Tamir and explained.

"I understand your good intentions, and I will be very careful and will not give others the chance to hurt me. You can rest assured."

The strange thing is that the rich black-haired woman didn't reply, she just sat on the bed and played with her mobile phone.

Mr. Cheng didn't pay attention and continued brushing his teeth.

The guest bedroom of Mi'er's house had a full set of toiletries and even a razor, which made Mr. Cheng stunned for a moment.

On the other side, Temir finally edited the text.

'When you wake up in the morning, your lover is by your side. This is the feeling of happiness. '

Edited, sent, and accompanied by a picture of Mr. Cheng wearing pajamas and washing in front of the sink.

Oh, by the way, Mierfa’s platform is called Douyue Video.

On this platform, Zhao from Chengdu has four accounts, and they all follow Mier - Xiao Zhao wants to help Mier attract traffic.

From this point of view, Zhao Hongjin is the real little angel.

only.
"Mi'er, I'm leaving first, see you at noon!"

Mr. Cheng left gracefully, and Tamir smiled happily.

Go, go see Zhao, I will make you silent!
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Xiao Zhao wore a beautiful gray-blue low-waisted A-line skirt today, with a pink and white vertical striped shirt underneath.

Because she got up relatively early in the morning, she was afraid of catching cold, so she wrapped herself in a milky white casual suit jacket.

But she had been waiting for Mr. Cheng at the gate of MAS on her little leather shoes for a long time, but Mr. Cheng had not shown up yet.

So she opened the app out of boredom, ready to see what comments her fans had posted.

Huh?
Mi'er posted a video?

Sister Zhao leaned against the wall, casually clicked on Mi'er's new video, and then fell silent.

Mr. Cheng, I got up at six o'clock in the morning to bring you breakfast, and you were playing in a warm harbor with your woman over there.

Xiao Zhao doesn't quite understand the concept of 'clown' because she has never been a clown.

But today, she did experience what it was like to be a clown.

"Beep!"

The elevator arrived, and Mr. Cheng saw Xiao Zhao at a glance when he came out of the elevator.

First, he was dazzled by those beautiful legs. Mr. Cheng quickly adjusted himself and spoke.

"What are you looking at? Are you so involved?"

Zhao Hongjin wrinkled his nose, raised his head, and smiled at Mr. Cheng.

"I wanted to come here today to see if you started working at six o'clock in the morning."

She changed her reason, hey, Xiao Zhao felt very smart at this moment.

"Sometimes, I can't bear to get up early every day, but you, don't you have class today?"

Zhao Hongjin replied as if he were a fool.

"Brother, today is Saturday!"

Mr. Cheng awkwardly pretended to be busy opening the door and helped Xiao Zhao open the MAS door.

On Saturday morning, the company boss was the first to arrive at work. It can only be said that MAS employees are indeed under a lot of pressure.

"Saturday is actually not bad. We are about to raise funds. The company's morale has been high recently and everyone is very enthusiastic about work."

As the president of MAS, Mr. Cheng made some amends for himself.

"Brother, I bought you pickled meat buns with pickled vegetables, carrot buns, fried dough sticks and soy milk. If you don't like them, I also bought some pancakes and fruit."

As expected, fellow Chinese people can come up with so many tricks when opening restaurants in the United States.

"Why did you buy so much? The two of us can't finish it."

Mr. Cheng brought Xiao Zhao to his office.

"Oh, the pancake fruit is the lunch I prepared for myself, for noon."

Cheng Daqi took Xiao Zhao's love breakfast, leaned on the chair and chatted with her about today's arrangements.

"What are your plans today?"

Zhao Hongjin tilted his head, showed a decent and polite smile, and said.

"Three things. The first thing is that my classmates will come to MAS later to inspect and see how I create short videos.

They don't plan to find a professional due diligence company. They choose to do it themselves. You want to have some snacks. How many people in the company will work overtime today? "

After taking a sip of soy milk, Mr. Cheng burped comfortably.

Xiao Zhao frowned when he saw it.

Something is wrong, I always feel something is wrong.

“Everyone, startups, everyone is eager to progress.”

what?
Brother, you are a bit too capitalist.

"Don't look at me like that, you misunderstood. I'm not squeezing my employees. I get double wages on Saturdays, and there's a dinner party for everyone in the evening.

MAS is a new company with no historical baggage, and our team is very energetic. Let’s continue with the next two things. "

"Second, I received a business order. Logically speaking, the operation should report to you, but they wanted me to do it with four accounts at the same time, and the price they gave me was pretty good.

But I learned from Mr. Dong that he pushed it for me. I want an explanation for this! "

Mr. Cheng narrowed his eyes as his big influencer seemed to have some conflicts with the company's operations.

Xiao Zhao is a well-organized girl. She won't make trouble for nothing. There must be a reason for causing trouble with Mr. Cheng.

On the one hand, there is the newly appointed vice president, on the other hand, he is a friend and the pillar of the company, and the palms and backs of his hands are full of flesh.

This is interesting.

"The old director has been in the company for so many years and has much more experience than you. His decision-making must have been carefully considered. Don't have any objections first. Tell me about the company that contacted you."

Xiao Zhao pouted and began to explain.

"Daqi, I'm not here to make money, my purpose is to make money"

"The reason is not important, Xiao Zhao, he is a student of thinking again."

Mr. Cheng, Gru and Temir struggled with the reason all night. When he came to Xiao Zhao, he said that the reason was not important.

It can only be said that the general way of doing things is extraordinary.

"The e-commerce company is a great start-up company and they want me to be their promotion ambassador."

"Isn't that just a spokesperson? Yesterday you said that Internet celebrities are not worthy of being spokespersons."

Mr. Cheng's critical comment used Xiao Zhao's own words as a boomerang to hit her, and Sister Zhao immediately became anxious.

No one named Cheng is such a bully!

"It's not the same thing. They said I can help them bring opportunities to more people in need. Their model"

"Seven images are pyramid schemes, and three images are idiots. If the old director refuses, it should be a pyramid scheme.

If it were Shabi, he would not let go of this opportunity to make a fortune. "

Xiao Zhao got a vigorous bun today and wore a pink hairpin on his head.

When she was anxious, the pink hairpin started to move up and down, which was very interesting.

"You! Their model is a variation of you asking me to get funds. If they are a pyramid scheme, then are the two of us the same?"

"It's more like a pyramid scheme. Let's be more specific."

Cheng Daqi smiled like an auntie. He looked at Xiao Zhao as if he was looking at his own trumpet.

Sister Zhao, it turns out that you have begun to take risks in the business world, and this journey is not easy.

"Traditional e-commerce, whether B2C or C2C, ignores the interests of store operators who are the main sales entities on the platform, and the mentor entrepreneurship system of 'Jiajia Xiaopu' can help people without resources obtain the resources of the platform, thereby earning huge profits. ."

Zhao Hongjin spoke eloquently, but Mr. Cheng interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"Okay, you are studying business, Zhao. When you mentioned the mentor entrepreneurship system, I can tell that this must be a pyramid scheme.

It's just that the pattern is hidden and the lies are clever, and they fooled you.

I just want to ask, is there a model where you pay a deposit first, and the more performance you have, the higher the commission will be? "

The stubbornness in the peach-eyed girl's eyes was shattered by Mr. Cheng's clear judgment. She realized that she might have been deceived by the nice-tongued business manager.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Hongjin asked eagerly.

"Brother, but they said that the MLM model is to get rebate points in different levels, and the big fish eats the small fish. Their model is to help capable people get more profits.

In the final analysis, it comes back to the product value itself. The sales data are all real. Their platform is a top private domain platform. This should not be a pyramid scheme, right? "

“Private domain, do you know what private domain is?
I just make short videos, and what I play is traffic.

The term private traffic has nothing to do with ordinary people. Most people cannot afford valuable private traffic. The private traffic of the platform also has costs, and it is not even private traffic.

It's all a gimmick! "

Cheng Daqi continued his critical comments and raised a fundamental question.

"What you said about 'what-so neglected the interests of store operators as the main body of sales on the platform' was your own words, or was it told to you by their business manager?"

"That's what they said." Zhao Hongjin replied weakly.

“Congratulations, you passed an IQ screening and were labeled a fool.

Let me guess, they have become friends with you in business, and I suggest you bypass the old director and come to me directly, right? "

Cheng Daqi tortured poor Xiao Zhao with a smile on his face.

Xiao Zhao, who was hit hard by both love and career, had red eyes.

“That sister told me that they can help mothers earn money and they pay attention to the plight of women. I am also a girl.

Daqi, I'm sorry, I'm being childish again. "

Business is business, and female narratives are the logic of deceiving consumers, not the logic of doing things.

True feminism is not about tricking mothers into paying deposits or deposits!
Zhao Hongjin had learned this before, but when she encountered a clever liar, the poor girl still fell for it.

I know I have to do this carefully.

"Little things, let's talk about the third thing."

Mr. Cheng directly dropped the subject. A-Zhao's personality is round on the outside and square on the inside. She looks a little cute on the outside, but her soul is very tough on the inside.

He didn't even need to say more about this little thing, the girl would come out on her own.

"The third thing is still related to this 'Family Shop', but if they are liars, then I won't say anything."

Mr. Cheng playfully gave Xiao Zhao some real-world shock.

"Scammers also have the value of being liars. They are just jumping around the edge of the law and have not directly broken the law. If you just attract traffic to them, you can actually do this business.

The traffic fee of gray and black products is very high, and it still tastes delicious, but it is too involved, and you can't do it. "

Things were different from what he thought. Xiao Zhao's state was a bit restless.

When President Cheng said this, she felt a little numb.

Brother, you were the one who said they were liars and I was screened by IQ, and you were the one who said they could cooperate.

Block me from both ends, right?

"Then why can't I give them a try? I want to fight them, cooperate first, and then find evidence to help those mothers who have been deceived get justice."

The girl with a round head speaks loudly and has an attitude, which is her most extraordinary feature.

She has always been courageous and willing to try challenging things.

Making short videos is a challenge, being dragged by Mr. Cheng to be an interviewer is also a challenge, and wanting to be a heroine today is also a challenge.

She was not so confident every time, but her courage sustained her and she has come a long way.

"Look what I'm doing and still laughing! Are you laughing at me for being stupid?"

Cheng Daqi shook his head and replied.

"Foolishness and courage go hand in hand. Zhao, you are very courageous. I support you to try it!"

It is difficult to establish an MLM e-commerce business in Douhui, but if done well, it can bring a huge amount of traffic to Xiao Zhao.

There is always success, and Xiao Zhao has a great chance of winning this game.

"So you really think I'm a bit stupid?"

As soon as Zhao Hongjin asked this question, Mr. Cheng knew that he had said the wrong thing.

It's just before eight o'clock in the morning.

One is Mi'er and the other is Xiao Zhao. These two girls have control over Mr. Cheng.

"Ah Zhao, when others evaluate you, you should treat them with a cold eye, then smile disdainfully and say, 'Oh, that's just it.'

Don’t worry so much about the noise of the world, okay?”

"Humph, that's all! I just care!"

(End of this chapter)