Chapter 175 Money is like dung to me

"Honey, you go into the city by yourself first. When you make an appointment with Jue Xiao and reporter Song, let's set out together another day. You can let Longer raise bees here for another day. They haven't lived here enough yet!"

The little dragon girl pushed Nie Pan over and over again and begged him to stay in the garden for a while. Then she couldn't help pushing Nie Pan into the BMW car, and then urged him to go down the mountain and saying, "Don't forget to go back to the house upstairs after you enter the city. Pack up Long'er's clothes and bring them here. Let's go straight again. Just pick it up and start from here."

"I'm going away. My husband wants to take you to the mall to buy more clothes. Who knows that you just stay here and don't leave. There's nothing I can do about you. Look, you've been wearing this old dress for a long time. Don't let people laugh at my husband's stingy when you go out. I'm wronged." Nie Pan couldn't resist the little dragon girl, so he had to sit in the car alone and sighed.

The little dragon girl smiled outside the car and said sweetly, "No, I won't fight... My husband is the most generous husband in the world. With this three million pearl necklace in Long'er's neck, who dares to say that my husband is stingy? And didn't you say that Longer is beautiful, but she looks good in any clothes... If you really want to buy clothes for Longer, you can go to the mall by yourself. Longer believes in her husband's vision. The clothes you buy must not be bad, and Longer is not picky and easy to pass... We are going on a business trip soon, you Just let Long'er stay with these bees in the yard for a few more days. If I leave, they will miss me... Well, that's it. Go, go..."

"Well, there's nothing I can do about you. My wife is getting more and more modern, her smile has become more charming, and her mouth will make people happy. If I hadn't known you from the beginning, I wouldn't believe you were a cold little dragon girl. All right, I'm going down the mountain." Nie Pan started the car as he spoke.

"Ha ha... Doesn't your world pay attention to following the local customs? Isn't it good for Longer to be like this? If you like Longer's cold appearance before, I will still be cold to you in the future. The little dragon girl waved her hand to Nie Pan with a smile and said.

"Don't scare me, Long'er. My husband didn't say..."

Nie Pan doesn't want to see that she is gentle and considerate anymore. She is as tender as a water dragon and becomes the cold little dragon girl again. She hurriedly stepped on the accelerator and drove the BMW 760 to escape.

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After entering the city, Nie Pan drove straight to Song Xiyan's "Starfire Magazine" and wanted to ask for her opinion and ask if she had time to follow him to Ningxia.

The car stopped in front of the business building leased by the magazine. Nie Pan entered the building and took the elevator and went straight to the ninth floor where the magazine was located. After going upstairs, he learned that the scale of the magazine had expanded in recent days, and the tenth floor of the business was also contracted. At present, the magazine has more than 50 reporters, editors, copywriters and other jobs. Personnel.

Standing in the spacious editor-in-chief's office, Nie Pan held a cup of coffee that Song Xiyan had just made for himself and looked out from the floor glass of the business building. Nie Pan couldn't help but be proud and sincerely praised Song Xiyan and said, "Tut... Song's editor-in-chief is not bad. I just searched your "Starfire" magazine yesterday. In a few months, the initial issuance has been less than 50,000, and the current issuance is more than 200,000. You are like a fish in water in this industry. It is estimated that in a short time, your magazine will become the leader of our Donggang region!"

Although Song Xiyan is now the editor-in-chief and president of the newspaper, she is still very casual. It is not the kind of stereotyped professional dress on her body. She is wearing a brown women's shirt, which highlights her breast enhancement and small waist, and her jeans are still It's her favorite, a high-end black jeans, against the backdrop of high-heeled leather shoes, makes her two ** slender and plump, and her tight buttocks are full of men**...

Thinking that he almost had this perfect body that night, Nie Pan doesn't know what it's like at this moment, regret or guilt for the little dragon girl, or both. Men are always like this, and what they can't get is always the best...

Song Xiyan walked behind Nie Pan with coffee, reached out and slapped Nie Pan's buttocks in a daze, with a very feminine smile: "Hey... What are you thinking about? The soul seems to have flown away. Has Sister Long left offspring for your Nie family..."

"Ha ha... What do you think? You can still think nonsense than me, but you are a pure child. As for what you ask me, how can I say that to you?" Nie Pan sighed and said with a complicated smile, "I said I was thinking about you. Do you believe it?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Sister Long is so kind to you. Don't let him down. Women hate men the most." Song Xiyan gently siped the coffee in the cup and said, and Nie Pan could hear that there was such a trace of regret in her tone.

"Who said I was prosperate? I dare to swear to God that the women I have had in my life are no more than...X!" Nie Pan turned around and looked at Song Xiyan with an ambiguous eye and said with a bad smile.

Song Xiyan retreated as if she was electrocuted and said, "Don't look at me like this. I can't stand **. I don't want to do anything that I can't afford to do to Sister Long. If you want to be ambiguous, you'd better find someone else. You are a big man talking to me about this problem, but ** is seducing me naked. Don't be afraid that I'll go to Sister Long. I sued you in front of you... Hey hey, you have a handle in my hand."

Nie Pan sighed, "Oh, I don't understand amorous feelings, I don't understand amorous feelings. You don't know me too well. I'm the kind of casual person!"

Song Xiyan and Nie Pan looked at each other and smiled: "You are not that kind of casual person, but you are not a person when you get up casually!"

"I'm going to say that. It's really possible for me to develop towards the trend you said after being stimulated. Believe it or not, I can't help but do it casually on the editor-in-chief of Song?" Nie Pan put down the coffee cup in his hand and grinned.

"Oi, don't be poor. It's time to say something serious."

Song Xiyan's face suddenly became solemn. Shi Shiran walked to his desk, stretched out his hand and pulled out of the drawer. He pulled out a check from it and said, "The magazine has been open for four months. It's time for me to report the accounts to you, an investor. In the past four months, our magazine has sold a total of 2.2 million copies. The total sales volume is 11 million yuan. Of course, this is the market sales price. The original price we gave to the agents is 3 yuan per book, and the turnover of the magazine in three and a half months is 6.6 million yuan. Among them, excluding costs, personnel expenses, rent, taxes, etc., the net income for four months is 3.6 million yuan. According to the 37 shares you mentioned in advance, I should get 180,000 yuan. Here is the remaining 2.52 million yuan. I have already prepared it for you, just waiting for you to come these days..."

Nie Pan stroked his nose and smiled and didn't say anything. The door of the office was suddenly pushed open. He broke into a woman who was in a hurry and carried a bag. She looked a little similar to Song Xiyan and was a little older.

This is Song Xiyan's sister. As soon as she entered the door, she said in a panic, "Xiyan, the operation fee is not enough. This morning, the hospital collected the operation fee again. It is said that the expert from the United States has arrived. Let's pay another 300,000 yuan to operate on our father!"

Song Xiyan stood up as if she had been struck by lightning after hearing her sister's words and asked, "What? It's all one million, but it's not enough? Is this hospital going to change its job to robbery?

Sister Song sobbed softly, "The hospital said that for the sake of safety, experts from the United States decided to replace all the drugs used in clinical surgery with those produced in the United States, so the cost increased by 300,000 yuan from the original budget, but this can make our father live seven or eight years longer, and greatly improves the insurance of successful surgery. This It can also make our father suffer less; Xiyan, for the sake of our father, you can think of another way. My brother-in-law and I are both people who earn wages, and the family really can't afford it anymore..."

"Well...what is that? What's going on? Xiyan, is this your sister? Why don't you introduce me..." Nie Pan got up and scratched his head and asked.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce you. This is my sister Song Chaorong..."

Song Xiyan apologized for listening to Nie Pan's words and introduced her sister to him apologetically, and then introduced Nie Pan to her sister: "This is the investor of our magazine I told you about, that is, my boss, surnamed Nie!"

"Ha ha... Hello, Boss Nie. I have known you on TV for a long time. Thank you for your help to our Xiyan. You have to trouble you in this matter. My father has leukemia and needs to transplant bone marrow. For the sake of safety, we chose the best hospital in Donggang City. But the cost of treatment is really too high. Xiyan has paid one million yuan during this period. This is not going to be a bone marrow transplant operation soon, and the hospital urged him to pay..." Song Chaorong looked at Nie Pan with tears in his eyes.

"Oh, didn't Uncle Song go back to his hometown in Shandong at the end of last year? When was the disease detected? Xiyan didn't tell me. I don't know when Uncle Song entered the hospital in Donggang. If I had known it, I had to visit my uncle anyway. Nie Pan said guiltily when he heard the words.

Song Chaorong looked down at his sister who bowed her head and was in trouble, and then begged to Nie Pan, "Xi Yan told me about you pretending to be her boyfriend, and I didn't pretend to be confused in front of the real person. Xi Yan was afraid that you would see my father in a dilemma, so she didn't tell you that my father had been hospitalized in Donggang for more than 20 days this time. Ma It's going to be an operation..."

"Xiyan, you really are. Since it's so difficult, why do you calculate the money so clearly with me? You don't regard my Nie Pan as a friend, do you? Not to mention that you earned this money, even if you don't make a penny, as long as I, Nie Pan, can help, will I stand by and watch?

Nie Pan said and patted the 2.52 million check in his hand in front of Song Xiyan and said, "Take it for me and use it at ease. My money is your money. As long as my Nie Pan doesn't go bankrupt, I will never ask you for a penny!"