Manager Sun encouraged him a few more tis.
During this ti, he glanced at ng Lang and felt he looked unfamiliar, assuming him to be a new team mber recruited by Ma Qiao; he didn’t pay it much mind and left directly.
"Elder Li, although you’re a veteran employee, you can’t just rest on your laurels; you need to keep pace with the tis!"
"Xiao Liu, co to my office later; let’s talk about the promotion plan for next month..."
Watching Manager Sun’s retreating back, Ma Qiao’s smile gradually faded, and he disdainfully curled his lip.
"Tch!"
"Uncle Zhang!"
Not until those leaders had walked away did ng Lang cheerily greet Elder Zhang, who had stopped in his tracks.
"You finally show up, kid. I wanted to find you last ti and only then discovered you had moved."
"Hehe! I didn’t have the chance to tell you, sir. A friend had an available apartnt, and the rent was cheap, so I moved there."
"Friend? Moving?" Elder Zhang’s expression turned slightly odd.
However, he didn’t press further, setting down the thermos cup in his hand and giving ng Lang a thorough once-over before nodding approvingly.
"Hmm! But your energy looks good, seems I won’t have to worry about you in the future."
"No, no! That’s necessary. Uncle Zhang, you are my guiding light! Look, this is specially for you, to express my respect. I still need to rely on your guidance in the future!"
ng Lang presented the tea leaves he was holding with a jovial and cheeky grin.
Ma Qiao caught a glimpse of the packaging and a flicker of surprise crossed his eyes.
"Wow! Top-grade Biluochun, this box must be worth over a thousand."
"Eh..."
ng Lang was stunned.
Aren’t you in intelligence gathering? How co you can also appraise things?
"Don’t look at like that, in our line of work, we have to be discerning. I’ve seen this tea at a client’s!"
After speaking, Ma Qiao looked at ng Lang aningfully.
Boy... you’ve struck it rich, eh!
A ’damn’ resounded in ng Lang’s head.
He had underestimated everyone!
Elder Zhang glanced at the box of tea leaves, frowned, and accepted it with a comnt.
"Co with !"
...
"Slam!" Elder Zhang placed the tea leaves on the table and leaned back in the chair, staring at ng Lang.
"So, what’s going on?"
"Oh! When I first ca to Su City, you took such good care of , I thought since you love tea..."
"I’m not asking about the tea. Talk about those dozen contracts you suddenly closed. What’s that all about?"
Oh! So his glorious deeds of "skyrocketing performance" from the past few days had caught the old man’s attention...
"To tell you the truth, I also find it quite sudden," ng Lang said, sowhat helplessly.
"I just did a couple of friends a favor, and to thank , they brought their families to conduct business with .
I initially refused, but then I thought, bringing in so performance for our team three could also help you save more for your retirent..."
"Alright, alright!" Elder Zhang interrupted him.
"Stop yapping, I don’t need you to worry about my retirent!"
"Uncle Zhang, please don’t be modest with . If your children are ungrateful, rest assured, I’ll definitely take care of your retirent!"
"You little rascal!"
After the laughing and scolding, Elder Zhang scrutinized ng Lang from head to toe.
"A while back, I called Mr. ng, and he told you pulled in an investnt and are planning to expand the pig farm.
At first, I didn’t believe it. Just a few days have passed, how could you, a poor kid, convince so big boss to give you such a large sum of money so easily? It’s too far-fetched.
But now... I’m sowhat convinced.
This box of tea worth over a thousand, and friends who casually close over a dozen deals... it seems your class status has jumped up more than just one level!"
"Hehe! Luck, all luck!" ng Lang laughed it off.
"You didn’t get into any shady business, did you?" Elder Zhang’s face turned serious.
"I’m telling you, so paths might make money fast, but they could ruin your life. Don’t make a foolish mistake!"
It was only then that ng Lang realized why Elder Zhang had specifically called him over today.
He worried that the source of ng Lang’s money was illegitimate!
"How could that be, absolutely not!" ng Lang said, half-laughing, half-crying.
It was quite normal, after all, the speed of his own class leap was indeed frightening.
"Uncle Zhang, was it my dad who hinted for you to ask ?" ng Lang ventured to ask after a mont’s reflection.
"Ahem! Mr. ng only expressed so mild concern, you were rather elusive," Elder Zhang gave him a sharp look.
ng Lang imdiately felt a headache coming on.
His family didn’t say it outright, but they obviously had so doubts, hence sending Elder Zhang to probe for information.
But his own rags-to-riches story... if told outright could probably make people think he was a ’reincarnated person’...
All-in on the stock market with precision, finding the most expensive fishing rod in history by chance, expertly trading Bitcoin...
Why does all the good fortune seem to co your way?
Did you consu probability theory?
Luck should also have a normal limit, right?
The key is... as long as I keep reading, it’s likely that my luck will continue...
If soone with a vested interest starts focusing on it, and analyzes my information like this...
Don’t think the whole world is foolish; big data now can strip you bare!
Not to ntion, if you swipe on Douyin, and get over 20 likes and comnts, it understands you better than your colleagues.
Over 50, it knows you better than your friends and relatives.
Over 100, it knows you better than your mother.
Over 200, it knows you better than your spouse.
Over 300, it understands you better than you understand yourself...
What web pages you’ve browsed, what keywords you’ve searched, the transactions in your accounts, your social circle on WeChat...
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