Chapter 64: Nerve Piercing Pain
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"Give me your phone number." Xu Yunjin learned a lesson from not taking down Sun Zesheng's phone number when they first met on the train, and this time he took the initiative to ask for Sun Zesheng's phone number.
Sun Zesheng asked with a hint of doubt, "I remember your good sister Rong Jingying had my phone number, didn't you two have a falling out?"
"What are you talking nonsense? Even if the sky falls and the earth cracks, Xiaojing and I are good sisters, how could we have a falling out? Don't mention it, it's all because of bad luck. When Xiaojing was washing her feet, she accidentally dropped her phone into the foot basin, and all her contacts were gone. Otherwise, do you think I would come looking for you on my own initiative?"
Xu Yunjin still felt a little heartache about her 500,000 yuan. When she spoke, there was still a hint of gunpowder smell.
"So that's how it is. I'm really sorry, Xu Yunjin. Believe me, you won't lose out on this 500,000." Sun Zesheng said confidently.
Xu Yunjing gave Sun Zesheng a cold glance, "You can talk big because you're not the one footing the bill. Let me tell you, Sun Zesheng, I'm counting on this script of yours to help me make a name for myself as a director and break through the difficulties. If in the end it doesn't achieve that effect, I...I..."
Sun Zesheng didn't wait for Xu Yunjin to finish his threatening words, and instead said: "If it doesn't achieve the effect you're pursuing, I'll refund half of your money. Is that acceptable?"
"Return my money, what's the use? I'm not short of money." Xu Yunjin said in a bad tone, "Forget it, I won't argue with you anymore. Anyway, you've taken away my 500,000 yuan, and I can only admit defeat. I just hope that heaven will open its eyes, and this 500,000 yuan won't be taken from me for nothing."
Sun Zesheng shook his head helplessly, this Xu Yunjin was really a cooked duck - hard-mouthed, she was the one who came to ask for the script, and now she still didn't forget to push the responsibility onto his body, making her seem even more innocent.
Xu Yunjin turned his head and said to Yin Xian'er: "Let's go."
Yin Xian'er nodded, and without even giving Sun Zesheng a second glance, she left the dormitory with Xu Yunjin, accompanied by the female bodyguard, and exited the male dormitory building.
The heavy rain outside has not stopped yet and is still very big.
"It's raining so heavily, why don't you come up to my dorm to take shelter from the rain? You can leave when it lets up a bit." Yan Xian'er invited.
Xu Yunjin's generosity made her realize that this was an opportunity given by heaven, and if she could make friends with this new friend, who knows what unexpected effects it might have in the future.
In other aspects, Xu Yunjin or the Xu family is very rich, which is certain. In the future, if the Yin enterprise encounters financial difficulties, it may be possible to seek help from Xu Yunjin.
Such an idea was absolutely impossible for the former Yin Xian'er, and she would have avoided it if possible. However, the pressure of reality forced her to start changing her way of making friends and handling things.
This is probably just the tribulation of life.
Xu Yunjin waved his hand, "No need, I still have to hurry back and seize the time to study the script carefully. Thank you so much today, if it wasn't for your help, I wouldn't be able to find Sun Zesheng either. My phone number isn't already given to you? If anything comes up later, give me a call. And also, after some time has passed, when I finish filming the movie, you must come and support me."
Yin Xian'er nodded, "Then I won't keep you. It's raining so heavily, and it's not easy to hail a taxi either. Let me ask Sister Xue to drive you instead."
Xue Jie is the female bodyguard of Yin Xian'er, whose full name is Xue Linxia. She was once a special forces member of an all-female SWAT team and after retiring, she became a female bodyguard. Her first job was to be hired to protect Yin Xian'er.
The two have been together for more than two years. From the beginning, Yin Xian'er had rejected her, but now she has accepted Xue Linxia's existence.
Xu Yunjin didn't pretend, "Alright, I won't be polite then."
Xu Yunjin and Yin Xian'er had just left, Sun Zesheng picked up the phone and called Song Jiayi, "Sister Song, good news, I just earned 500,000 yuan, planning to invest this money into Future Glory (Huaxia) Co., Ltd. I'll transfer this money to the bank card I gave you right away."
On the other end of the phone, Song Jia's eyelid twitched and she asked:
"Director Sun, please forgive me for asking a nosy question, but how did you earn this 500,000? I know that when the company was first established, money was needed everywhere and funding was extremely tight. We can think of ways to solve this problem, but the so-called 'methods' cannot include illegal or disciplinary means. There are some things that we can't even touch."
Song Jia-yi also graduated from university, knowing that current university students are clever and have many illegal means to make money, such as using hacking software, stealing accounts, stealing virtual currency, and stealing online game accounts, etc., not to mention saving effort, but also making quick money.
She didn't want her boss to be this kind of person.
It's not that Song Jia Yi is thinking in this direction, mainly because she has had little contact with Sun Ze Sheng and doesn't understand him deeply, can't imagine what other methods Sun Ze Sheng could use to earn such a large sum of money, fifty thousand yuan, in just a few short days.
"I won't do anything illegal or criminal."
Sun Zesheng's words didn't have much sincerity, whether in his past life or this life, he had killed people, in his past life as the crown prince and in this life as the pickpocket he met on the subway.
The truth is that it can't be said, otherwise Song Jiayi would be scared away. Moreover, from the usual point of view, Sun Zesheng is still relatively law-abiding and generally doesn't want to do things that go against the law.
"He continued to comfort her, 'Song sister, I sold a script I wrote before and the 500,000 is from that. The source of the money is absolutely legitimate. Also, if you have time, after the rain stops, come over and help me report taxes, go to the Yanjing City Northwest District Tax Bureau for me.'"
Song Jia-yi let out a breath of relief, "Director Sun, you really are something. A script sold for 500,000 yuan, is your script worth that much or did you just find a rich fool?"
These days, Song Jiayi was almost exhausted, all because of the little money in the company's account. Suddenly, 500,000 yuan appeared in the company's account, and she was also very happy, at least she wouldn't be a clever wife who can't cook without rice anymore. With her mind and body relaxed, she couldn't help but joke with Sun Zesheng.
But as soon as she spoke, Song Jia realized that she had gone too far and hurriedly said: "Sorry, Mr. Sun, I misspoke."
Sun Zesheng is not a stereotypical or stingy person, he smiled and said, "It's okay, joking around can liven up the atmosphere. Song sister, you've been working hard these past few days. Once the new company starts operating, I'll definitely take you out for dinner, treat you to a few drinks, and sincerely say thank you."
"Drinking is unnecessary, Director Sun. I'm just doing what I should be doing, I'm not doing it for free. You pay the money and I do the work. If you don't have any other instructions, I'll hang up."
Song Jia-yi's tone suddenly became somewhat cold, and the harmonious atmosphere between the two of them vanished into thin air in an instant. It was unclear which sentence spoken by Sun Ze-sheng had struck a nerve with her.
Thank you xiada for the reward of 100 yuan, thank you.