November 15, 2017

When leaving the Zuixian Tower, Zhang Zhixi's steps were a little floating, as if she was stepping on cotton, her whole body was soft.

Five thousand spirit stones and five Wanbaozhuang holy seals were so easy to get!

She has never seen so much money in her life, okay? As the director of the company's financing department, although she often talks about large amounts of money borrowing, it is not easy to have a large amount of money with hundreds or thousands of spirit stones. Most of them are actually settled with mortal silver.

As for tens of thousands of spirit stones, this is really far beyond the understanding of Zhang Zhixi, a girl in Fengqi Realm.

Thinking of how generous Yu Zishen had just taken action, he was like throwing out five copper coins when he threw out five holy seals. Zhang Zhixi had to sigh, these damn rich people!

I remembered that he had rewarded 100 spiritual cat Golden Swords in the theater. His financial resources were so strong that the Qian family was stunned. At least the third young master of the company's partner, the third brother of the Qian family, could not afford so much money. In the past, Qian Yu wanted to lose all his money for a picture of a dream, and even took off his family suit, so he collected tens of thousands of spiritual stones. If he could have the wealth of Yu Zishen, why would he be so embarrassed?

Five thousand spirit stones, Qian Yu can buy three sets of customized sets!

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhixi suddenly became nervous again.

Such a large amount of funds was not given by borrowing but by giving. According to her consistent experience, if there is anything wrong with her, I am afraid that selling her to the border 100 times will not be enough to pay off her debt!

For a moment, the five holy seals were like hot fireballs, making Zhang Zhixi uncomfortable.

After a cup of tea, Zhang Zhixi returned to Yunmeng Grand Theater quickly. She died while the VIP rested, and gasped and handed the holy seal to Li Wanqing.

"Supply the spoil!"

Li Wanqing was also surprised. She handed a cup of tea and asked, "So much? That guy is so big, what did you say?"

Zhang Zhixi took the teacup, took a sip and found that it was used by Li Wanqing... Her face turned slightly red, and then carefully repeated the conversation record with Yu Zishen.

"There won't be any problem, right?" Zhang Zhixi became a little nervous, "That guy doesn't look like an ordinary character."

"Haha, what are you afraid of? You didn't lie to him. All you told is the truth. Some of this money is indeed to be distributed to Qingming Girl. If he has any dissatisfaction, he can only blame himself for being too stupid."

Li Wanqing said as she took three holy seals from the table and pushed the remaining two in front of Zhang Zhixi: "Okay, let's share the spoils."

Zhang Zhixi said in surprise: "Is this?"

"Commission plus bonus, you have overcompleted your work, this is a natural benefit." Li Wanqing explained, "According to general practice, the commission for this additional benefit is 20%, and the other 20% is your reward."

"But, but..." Zhang Zhixi was at a loss for a moment.

First, when she was hired by Shen Qingming, Li Chaolu and others, she had already explained the salary issue. Her salary and income were not high, and there was no real share or bonus. However, the food, clothing and cultivation resources were all referenced to extremely high specifications. Therefore, although Zhang Zhixi was also a little jealous, Shen Qingming had a super high income casually, she has indeed received a lot of benefits over the past few months, which is somewhat of a psychological balance.

Second, when she joined the company, she had already explained her flaws in her fate, so she also understood that she was afraid that she would not have a chance to have a fortune in her life, so although the funds had flowed through her hands over the past few months, nothing had been saved.

But in the final analysis, Zhang Zhixi has loved money for more than ten years, and now 20,000 spirit stones are placed in front of her. How could she not be moved?! She was willing to abandon her cultivation when she was given a hundred missions for Lu Xin!

"Oh, don't worry, that fate is not that absolute. When I was born, someone said that I would fall in love with someone for the rest of my life. Do you think this is possible?"

Zhang Zhixi was stunned for a moment: "Someone really said that?"

Li Wanqing said: "I never lie in front of beautiful girls."

Zhang Zhixi's face turned slightly red: "Then, the so-called fate does have various possibilities."

"It was, let's take you as an example. Although Wang Jiu and Shen Qingming took advantage of the concept, in essence, have your living standards improved a lot?"

Zhang Zhixi nodded, and then wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Li Wanqing: "From pure assets, you are in debt now, but this asset accounting method has no practical significance. Those who have rich wealth seem to have strong financial resources, but there is no essential difference in quality of life compared to you. So what is the meaning of the so-called poor fate?"

Zhang Zhixi was stunned and then fell into deep thought.

Li Wanqing said, "So just accept it with peace of mind. Fate often changes due to the people around you, which is the so-called help from noble people, changing fate against the will of heaven, etc. You may no longer have poor fate now."

"Then, thank you Sister Wanqing." Zhang Zhixi sincerely and sincerely thanked her.

"You are so kind, with your beauty, it's all worth it." Li Wanqing said, walking to Zhang Zhixi, and gently stroked her cheek with her fingers.

Zhang Zhixi's face suddenly turned red, and her heart was irritated, and she didn't dare to look up and look at Li Wanqing again.

Then Zhang Zhixi immediately secretly hated that her performance was simply embarrassing. As a former grassroots idol, she has seen many battles. There are countless men she has flirted with, and she has profound skills. However, when she met Li Wanqing, she immediately showed her virginity...

At this time, there were only Zhang Zhixi and Li Wanqing in the VIP lounge. Zhang Zhixi's face turned red and the atmosphere suddenly became charming. Li Wanqing seemed to smile and only looked up and down at Zhang Zhixi's figure curve, making the girl more nervous and scared.

"That, I, I have something to do, let's go first."

In the end, Zhang Zhixi couldn't bear this sense of crisis and ran away in a hurry. Li Wanqing couldn't help but burst into laughter behind her, thinking that it was indeed the most interesting to tease the beautiful girl.

Zhang Zhixi left the VIP lounge and immediately started to suppress her panic state of mind. After a moment, she finally returned to calm down. She thought that she would never talk to Li Wanqing alone again, and the risk was too high.

After walking for a few steps, a middle-aged man with an excited face came towards him. His beard was unshaven, his hair was scattered, and his eyes were exclusive to straight men with cancer at the corners of his eyes. Zhang Zhixi subconsciously wanted to retreat, but the next moment she recognized him, and he was still an acquaintance.

Of course, it's not particularly familiar, it's probably a nodding friend.

"Hello, Mr. Jinglun."

The person who came was Li Jinglun, a famous theorist of immortal cultivation in the Li family compound and the best-selling writer. According to the contact of the Li family, he met Zhang Zhixi several times. When he saw Zhang Zhixi at this time, Li Jinglun also smiled and said hello: "Zhixi? It's been a long time since we met, how are you doing recently?"

The two of them greeted each other while walking. After a few words, they had already walked to the entrance of the theater. Zhang Zhixi was about to say goodbye when she suddenly saw Li Jinglun holding a stack of paper in her hand and asked casually: "Do you have new works to be published recently?"

"New work? Haha, do you say this? You can only guess half of the right guess." Hearing this topic, Li Jinglun's eyes lit up and shook the stack of paper in his hand. "I'm indeed going to be on the market soon, but this stack is not a manuscript, but an important record. Haha, I almost know the selection of this Qingyun List."

Hearing the Qingyun List, Zhang Zhixi asked curiously: "Are you a guest this time?"

Li Jinglun touched his messy beard with pride: "That's not true, because of my achievements in theoretical monographs over the past two years, the organizing committee specially selected me as a full-time commentator for the competition and was also responsible for the selection of the Qingyun List."

Zhang Zhixi blinked: "Who is the top of Qingyun this time? Sister Wanqing?"

"Haha, this is wrong." Li Jinglun shook his head, but his face looked proud, "If it were a few days ago, the top spot in the list would naturally be Li Wanqing, but now, hahaha..."

Zhang Zhixi couldn't help but jumped to Li Jinglun and looked at the manuscript paper in his hand. However, she saw that it was not a simple and clear list of Qingyun, but a dense collection of mathematical formulas, which made people dizzy.

"I just told you that this is a record, not a written manuscript." Li Jinglun shook his head and said, "This is the record I made after watching the battle between Qian Ye and Ling Sheng in Lingshan City. If I had done a good job, Qian Ye should be the strongest Yunfeng Realm monk in Qingyun City now. The probability of winning the championship is 58%, which is 20 percentage points higher than Li Wanqing."

"Qian Ye?!" Zhang Zhixi couldn't believe it, "That fool who was snatched from Li Wanqing's love?"

"It's time and time. You young people, who are ten or twenty years old, are the fastest changes in their cultivation. It's not a strange thing to have a thousand miles a day." Li Jinglun sighed. "It's a pity that the boy from the Lu family has never appeared. He only heard that he awakened the Yin-Yang Eyes. The actual combat is unknown. But some people have watched this Qingyun Competition. I thought it was the only one in our Li family. Now it seems that the other two have made sacrifices, especially the Qian family, which really spends money like water."

"The Qian family is very rich and powerful."

Zhang Zhixi sighed and nagged Li Jinglun for a few more words, then said goodbye and parted.

She is not very interested in the Qingyun Competition. Anyone who wins the championship will not be given a bonus of her spirit stone... If you have to say, when the main competition starts, you can pay attention to the external gambling market and see if there are any opportunities to enjoy the fun of small gambling.

Now she is a little rich man with a net worth of over 10,000 yuan. She can try many consumption methods that she never dared to think of before. For example, the Tianxiang Pavilion fashion that she has coveted for a long time, the Zuixianlou feast, and a small courtyard in the north of the city...

The two Wanbaozhuang Holy Seals in his hand made Zhang Zhixi think about it for a while. The dignified monk of Fengqi Realm finally walked on the road and even hit the wall, which caused the passers-by to laugh. The girl blushed and decided to go to the money house to save it honestly.

Even if as Li Wanqing said, she has changed her fate against the will of heaven and her destiny may have been broken, but she is still very careful in finance and is more cautious.

But then again, because of long-term poverty, Zhang Zhixi really knows nothing about financial management, only knows two eternal gold financial management methods: buying a house and saving a house...

Soon, Zhang Zhixi came to the bank near her residence to apply for deposits.

The person in charge of the reception was a round-faced woman with a kind smile. She looked about thirty years old. When she saw the two holy seals in Zhang Zhixi's hand, she showed a very surprised expression.

“Do you want to survive or regularly?”

"Well, let's go for a present." Zhang Zhixi thought about it and thought it would be better to be flexible. After the Qingyun competition is over and Qingyun's housing prices fall, she can consider taking the opportunity to buy a house.

Although the house rented for her is not bad now, it is safe to have her own house after all.

"Current...the interest rate is very low now." The round-faced woman frowned, with a look of not worthy of you, "With such a large amount of funds, it would be a loss for survival."

"What should I do?" Zhang Zhixi asked casually.

"It just so happens that we have a newly launched financial management portfolio. In just 3 months, the annualized rate of return is up to 20%. Your 20,000 spirit stones are equivalent to 4,000 spirit stones a year, and 1,000 spirit stones in 3 months."

"Three months, one thousand spirit stones?" Zhang Zhixi was moved, but she did not forget to ask, "Is it safe?"
Chapter completed!