"What are you talking about, store manager?
Why don't I seem to understand?"
Jiang Jing looked confused and asked stupidly, "What is a Maybach?"
All the clerks in the store were almost overcome by Jiang Jing's urge to faint.
The clerk next to him slapped his forehead and said, "Sure enough, as we suspected, you have no idea who the Mr.
Fan who just gave you a gift is."
What a shame, big shot.
We thought something could happen between you and him.
Do you know that a woman’s happiness for the rest of her life will be ruined by you yourself?
But Miss Jiang’s appearance is understandable.”
"How do you know that maybe he just likes unattractive women like Miss Jiang?
For people like him, he probably plays too much with beautiful women and has problems with his sexual orientation."
The store manager retorted with a smirk, which immediately aroused The sweet laughter of all the store clerks.
Jiang Jing looked at the store manager with some confusion and said, "Manager, what are you talking about?
Why can't I understand a word?"
The store manager said helplessly, "Ms.
Jiang, are you familiar with Mr.
Fan who sent you to the orphanage just now?
Do you know how much his car costs?"
"I asked him how much it was, and he said it was okay, so-so.
What's wrong?"
Jiang Jing asked strangely, "I'm not very familiar with it.
I just met him two months ago.
I think we are strangers."
"Just so so."
The store manager sneered, "The name of that car is Maybach, and the price will scare you to death.
Do you know that the unit price of this car is as low as 6 million, and the highest is over 10 million?
That Mr.
Fan just bought these The card I paid for bedding is a bank gold membership card.
Do you know what the limit is?
It’s at least tens of millions."
Jiang Jing was completely frozen in place at this time, her mouth wide open in surprise but she didn't know what to say.
Her widened eyes were obviously horrified at this time.
But soon she felt relieved with some understanding.
No wonder Fan Wei could easily defraud millions of dollars with just a few words.
It turned out that he was a very rich man himself.
"What about Colleague Jiang, are you dumbfounded and regret it?"
The clerk next to her pulled her arm and chuckled, "But actually you don't have to feel sorry.
A lazy toad can't eat swan meat.
With your appearance, People will definitely look down on him.
Hey, I really didn’t expect that such a young man could be so rich.
Do you think he is a rich second generation?”
"I guess his family must have a lot of money."
A clerk immediately nodded and agreed, "He must be a rich second generation."
"I don't think so.
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I don't know what he does."
The clerks started chattering and gossiping again.
Jiang Jing smiled helplessly, turned around and silently started cleaning the floor again.
For her, it doesn't matter whether Fan Wei has money or not.
As long as she thinks that her fund has three million, Xiao Nannan's conditions in the orphanage will be greatly improved in the future, this is what makes her feel happiest. thing.
After her afternoon shift, Jiang Jing changed her clothes and rode her bicycle to the market as usual to buy some simple vegetables.
She returned to the small rented house and cooked a simple dinner with steamed buns.
She usually waits for Xiao Nan to come before she buys groceries, and usually makes do with what she eats when she is alone.
After dinner, Jiang Jing cleaned the house of less than 60 square meters and watched TV for a while.
When the time reached six o'clock, she changed into more conservative clothes and went out, riding a bicycle to an ordinary bar near the community. .
At seven o'clock, when Jiang Jing arrived at this bar called the West, there were several couples sitting in twos and threes on the not very spacious seats, drinking beer leisurely, which seemed relatively empty.
But this is normal.
As for bars, it usually doesn’t get really lively until around ten o’clock in the evening.
On the round singing stage in the performance area of "Xiaojiang" bar, a young man wearing a peaked cap and a mustache actively waved to her.
Jiang Jing smiled and walked towards him.
It was obvious that the two of them were familiar with each other.
When the man saw Jiang Jing walking beside him, he smiled and said, "You came early today, why do you want to make more money?"
Jiang Jing smiled and nodded, "Yes, Brother Wang, I am very short of money now and want to make more."
"Okay, you have a good voice.
If you sing for an extra hour, let the boss give you more salary."
The young man named Brother Wang patted Jiang Jing's shoulder and said with some regret, "Xiao Jiang, I dare you to say that you have such a good voice." , it’s more than enough to be a singer Yeah, maybe I'm jealous of Yingcai.
Not to mention Brother Wang's harsh words, it's just that you look a little different.
If you didn't have so many acne and freckles on your face, you could earn tens of thousands of yuan a month just by singing and accompanying guests.
Easy to take, how nice” Jiang Jing smiled shyly and said, "It's a pity that I'm not good-looking, so I can't get the money, right?
I'd better keep my feet on the ground and sing."
"Okay, that's all."
Brother Wang smiled at Jiang Jing and said, "The boss said hello to me in the morning.
Today, some of his business boss friends are coming to visit.
Let's sing better.
Listen.
He said that there is also a relatively famous music producer among them.
I think the others may not have good voices, so I am relieved that you are the one who is in charge of music and lighting.
Sing better and help us save face, okay?"
Jiang Jing sat on the stool in the center of the stage, pulled the arm-mounted microphone with her hand, nodded to Brother Wang and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Brother Wang, it's no problem."
"That's good, now while there are not many people, practice more and don't make mistakes."
After Brother Wang said this, he left the performance area.
Jiang Jing tried the sound test into the microphone and whispered the names of several songs to the musicians next to her.
The guitarist immediately played the tune she wanted, and the melodious music slowly sounded, and the whole The lights in the bar also became warm and dim.
Sitting on the chair on the stage, Jiang Jing gently closed her beautiful eyes as if there was nothing else in her heart, and quietly felt the infinite charm from the music.
At this moment, she always seems to be inexplicably integrated with the music, as if the whole world has nothing to do with her.
She is the music, and the music is her.
This atmosphere not only makes her concentrate, but also makes the whole audience All the people in the bar focused their attention on her.
"Gently I hug you, gently I touch you.
Maybe, you are everything to me.
Even when I am tired, hurt or sad, I have no regrets."
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The slightly sad sound of nature spreads as the microphone is converted into electric current, and then the electric current is converted into sound waves in the speakers, instantly filling the entire bar.
Such a beautiful and crisp voice, so clean that there was almost no impurity, soon attracted the attention of all the customers in the bar.
The melodious and intoxicating singing soon fascinated everyone present.
Unable to extricate myself: