Super Success System

On the southern outskirts of the city, there was a villa built against the mountain.    

In the living room on the first floor.    

Angie and Old Master Ann sat on the sofa and slowly drank tea.    

Opposite them, an old man with a head full of white hair and a hale spirit was looking at a jade pendant with magnifying glasss.    

The room was very quiet.    

A few female servants stood at the side, ready to serve tea and pour water at any time, but no one dared to make a sound.    

One minute passed...    

About ten minutes.    

The white-haired old master put away the magnifying glass and handed the jade pendant to Old Master Ann. At the same time, he asked, "How much did you get this thing?"    

"50 million."    

The white-haired old master laughed. "Hehe... I lost a lot, and it was a huge loss."    

"Ah?" Old Master Ann was shocked. He asked, "Master Dong, how much do you think this thing is worth?"    

"Well... five million, no more." Master Dong smiled.    

"Hiss!"    

Old Master Ann sucked in a breath of cold air. He was shocked. It was not this jade pendant that he had lost more than 40 million. He remembered that a young lad had said this before.    

"Master Dong, is this thing from the Qin Dynasty?" Old Master Ann continued asking.    

"No, it's from the Qing Dynasty." Master Dong said, "To be precise, it's something from the Qing Dynasty."    

"Hiss!"    

Old Master Ann sucked in another breath of cold air. He also clearly remembered that the young lad also said the same thing. Even though he didn't say it clearly, it was during the end of the Qing Dynasty, but he said that it was the Qing Dynasty.    

"Thank you, Master Dong. Sorry to trouble you."    

Old Master Ann suddenly raised the Thoughts that he wanted to see lad again. He couldn't sit down any longer.    

"No worries, no worries." Master Dong smiled and said, "Friend, this little bit of work is not a big deal."    

"Master Dong, then you are busy. We will take our leave."    

Old Master Ann said another polite sentence and called Angie to leave. He returned to Jianghai City overnight.    

...    

"Wah! This is indeed a steak that is close to 2,000 yuan. It's so delicious."    

Beibei, who was at the entrance of the western restaurant, was not satisfied. Her beautiful eyes curved into crescent moons as she smiled.    

If you like it, I will bring you to eat in the future. " Jiang Nan said.    

"No, no." Beibei quickly said, "This is too wasteful."    

"As long as you like it." Jiang Nan smiled faintly.    

Beibei looked at him and did not speak. After a while, her eyes became red and she actually wanted to cry.    

"What's wrong?" Jiang Nan asked in surprise, "You were fine just now. Why did you suddenly become like this? You looked like you were going to cry. I didn't bully you, right?"    

"You didn't bully me." Beibei said pitifully, "Brother Jiang, you are so good to me. What should I do in the future?"    

"Haha..." Jiang Nan smiled bitterly, and said, "That means I did wrong."    

"No, you are not wrong either." Beibei said, "It is because life now is too good. I am starting to be afraid of losing it. This is the life I want to dream about, but I am afraid of waking up from a dream."    

"Alright, don't think so much." Jiang Nan smiled. "Let's go back. You won't livestream tonight? " It's getting late. Your fans should be waiting for you. "    

Oh right, I still want to broadcast. I still have to earn money. " Beibei started to cry. "Brother Jiang, this job is very hard. I really don't want to do it. When I think about how I have to try my best to please those old men, I only get a few thousand a month. "And you rent a house for thirty thousand a month, that makes my heart especially painful."    

"Uh... since that's the case, don't do it if you don't like it." Jiang Nan said, "Why don't you be my full-time maid and help me clean the room. I will give you ten thousand a month's salary, how about it?"    

"Really?"    

Beibei's eyes lit up and her face was full of joy.    

"Of course." Jiang Nan smiled. "My rent for a month is thirty thousand. Giving you ten thousand is naturally not a problem."    

"Okay." Beibei smiled awkwardly. After a while, she thought of something and said, "But I just have a fan who gives me five thousand yuan every night. I can get 2,500 yuan per night. I am a little reluctant."