I didn't expect to make such a large sum of money on the first day of school. It seems that she has to make Ji Zechen the God of wealth.

After school, Su xiatong goes back to Ji's house by car. Without putting down his schoolbag, he goes straight to his study.

"Ji Zechen! Ji Zechen She excitedly ran to the desk and looked at Ji Zechen with bright eyes.

"What makes you so happy?" Ji Zechen is a little flattered. This is the first time that she is in such a hurry to see him. Her heart rippled.

"I found a big business opportunity."

"What business opportunities? Say it. "

"Your signature photos can sell for a lot of money. Do you want to consider cooperating with me?"

"I don't like taking pictures."

"How can you have a problem with money? They all paid the deposit."

"What deposit?"

"It's the deposit for your autographed photos, hundreds of them."

Ji Zechen's face suddenly became heavy. It seems that I remember something bad.

"Why do you look so ugly? Are you angry? "

Seeing that he is not willing to reply, Su xiatong thinks that she is playing big this time. Is it difficult? What shadow does photography have in his heart?

"I don't have a signature photo, but I can consider signing it." Ji Zechen thought for a long time and said slowly.

"Really!? Great! I know how you can't afford money! " Su xiatong dances happily.

"But how can my signature be worth only a few hundred yuan, at least tens of thousands."

"That's a bit too expensive."

"Don't worry, this money is nothing to them."

"It can't be like this. It's just a signature. It costs tens of thousands of yuan. "

"See this contract? Here is my signature. This project is worth 300 million yuan. "

“!!! When you say that, tens of thousands of Yuan seems not so expensive. " Su Xia Tong stares at the contract of 300 million yuan in Ji Zechen's hand.

My God, three hundred million. I'm afraid she won't make three hundred million in her life.

"How many copies are there in all? I'll sign them for you while I have some time."

"Two thousand." Su Xia Tong happily stretched out two.

“……”

Well, suddenly he said something wrong.

So, that night, Ji Zechen stayed in his study until two o'clock in the morning.

He secretly vowed that he would not sign for others in his life!

Su xiatong took two thousand signatures and distributed them to buyers one by one on the playground.

Originally thought they would be too expensive, the result, without saying a word, they robbed the signature.

Su Xia Tong suddenly has a huge sum of money in his hand, just like a little rich woman.

"Classmate, can you sign for me?" A girl with glasses came up to her and handed her a small book.

"My signature? Why Her signature is worthless. Do you want to make a fire?

"I heard that you are Ji Zechen's girlfriend. I have always admired him, so I admire you very much. I hope I can learn from you and become his girlfriend one day. "

Su xiatong is moved by her persistent attitude, but always feels strange.

Try to be his girlfriend one day? This is the rhythm to kick me down.

However, I'm sorry to refuse such insistence.

"Still, I'll sign it for you."

"Thank you. Please sign this one." The girl hands the thick book to Su xiatong.

Su xiatong tears, and finally realize Ji Zechen's bitter t ﹏ t.