The Love of Passerby A

Chapter 713 The President's Assistant's Sister (31)



Chapter 713 The President's Assistant's Sister (31)

After hearing what the teacher said, Liu Ruolin's heart couldn't help but ripple. Her desire to become better began to stir, but at the same time, she hesitated and asked, "This private lesson should be very expensive!"

She worried whether she could afford the expense.

The teacher smiled and replied, "It depends on which teacher you want to apply for. Different teachers will have different prices."

As he spoke, he took out a price list from the drawer and began to introduce each teacher and their corresponding course fees to Liu Ruolin in detail.

Time passed minute by minute, and Liu Ruolin listened carefully to the teacher's explanation.

At this moment, the teacher suddenly changed the subject and said, "However, some teachers require a threshold fee."

Liu Ruolin frowned slightly and asked in confusion, "Entrance fee? Does that mean I have to pay a sum of money before I learn anything?"

The teacher saw through Liu Ruolin's doubts at a glance and thought that the person in front of him was probably a nouveau riche. Although he had a fortune in his hands, he seemed hesitant when spending money.

After all, people who are accustomed to living in poverty tend to be cautious and reluctant when facing money.

So, he patiently explained: "The threshold fee can be understood as a way of recharging. When you recharge a certain amount of money into your account, the amount of money will determine which teachers you can choose to teach.

The recharged amount can be used to deduct tuition fees later.”

In order to reassure Liu Ruolin, he specially recommended the lowest recharge amount and said that as long as Liu Ruolin was willing to pay the money, she could enjoy a series of preferential policies.

"In the beginning, you are just learning the basics, so the ordinary teacher I recommend to you is enough." The man continued to persuade, "When you move on to advanced studies, it will be the same if you change teachers."

Liu Ruolin was very touched when she heard that the other party was "thinking" about her in every way, and she recharged 20,000 yuan on the spot.

After paying the money and sending her out, his colleague at the front desk teased her, "You are so capable! You opened another order in such a short time."

“It’s OK!” the man said with a smile, “It’s not a big order, but it should be upgraded in the future.”

"It's better to take it slow and steady like you did!" The front desk staff sighed, "Some people always persuade customers to pay 100,000 yuan, but every time they want to make a big order, they scare people away."

The man just smiled and said nothing. Anyway, the customer has come, so he can just deal with it later!

As long as the other party keeps learning, he will still have to pay. Besides, this is something that the superiors have specifically instructed him to do, so of course he has to "take care" of it.

That evening, after the assistant received the news that Liu Ruolin had signed up for a painting class, he told his boss Yan Huaijiu about it.

"What on earth does she want to do?" Yan Huaijiu was playing with the table he bought from Liu Ruolin. He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he could often hear a "buzzing" sound recently, sometimes one long sound, sometimes two short sounds.

The aphid that was curled up in the bracelet really wanted to explode at this moment. If he had known that he would fall into this guy's hands, he would have "surrendered" and returned to the colorful jar!

The pressure from this person made it almost unable to breathe.

Fortunately, it is a spirit born from ancient coins. When it thinks of the animals that became spirits in those years and ran around in circles while urinating and defecating after being smoked by this coin, it still feels frightened. It is too scary!

At this moment, Yan Huaijiu shook the bracelet and said to himself, "Could there be something bad in it?"

Woo! The aphid couldn't help it and released a large amount of wealth. In just one breath, one third of its accumulated wealth was dispersed.

"Boss, boss, all the paintings you left in the gallery before returning to China have been sold at high prices." The young assistant called excitedly.

"Really? They've all been sold? I remember there was a very expensive painting that seemed to have been kept for a long time!" Yan Huaijiu asked doubtfully, "Has that been sold too?"

"Sold, all sold." The young assistant was so happy at this moment. After all, he also had a little bit of shares in the gallery. With this big order, he also made a fortune.

However, he immediately reminded: "Boss, isn't it time to use your money-making hands to paint some more and hang them up? You can't leave the gallery empty!"

"Hey! Give the young people a chance!" Yan Huaijiu said, "I remember there were a few good painters before. Let's hang some of their paintings up there, and then ask Yan Huaijia for some of her paintings."

"But..." The assistant hesitated.

"But what? This is an important moment for me." Yan Huaijiu said in a serious tone, "If I don't succeed, I will die. You can't let me be without a wife! Without a wife, how can I paint!"

The young assistant didn't say anything, but he complained in his heart: What wife? You haven't even held her hand.

"Then I wish the boss to get his beautiful girl soon." Adhering to the principle of flattering the boss well, the young assistant said this without any "morality".


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