then--

While everyone was calculating how much money they could earn, Lan Zhi was eating.

While everyone was busy making money, Lan Zhi was studying.

While everyone was happily going to Yuxiang Hall to reward themselves with their money, Lan Zhi was practicing.

For several days in a row, she lived a simple and fulfilling life, but in the eyes of others, she was simply "elusive", as if she was planning some big business.

Everyone did not dare to disturb her and looked at her secretly, hoping that she would suddenly stand up and announce a big business that could rival the Phonic Stone Walkman.

But I didn't see anyone she was looking for.

Everyone wanted to think about her, but no one dared to disturb her.

Besides, there is still a lot of money to be made from the Audiostone Walkman today, so they are not in a hurry.

The only one who couldn't sit still was Fu Chenyin.

Although he was extremely distressed by the donation, he was still very popular with the other people in Bixingyuan. He eagerly looked forward to Lan Zhi taking him to do big business every day.

But Lanzhi seemed not to think of him for a long time.

Fu Chenyin secretly observed Lan Zhi for three days, and when he found that Lan Zhi entered the Wende Hall at the same time every day, he estimated the time, waited for Lan Zhi to enter, and then walked in himself.

He wandered around among the vast sea of ​​books for a moment, and found Lan Zhi who was reading in a corner.

She sat on a rather light red sandalwood chair. In front of her was the same red sandalwood table, which she probably brought with her. She sat at the table and read the book intently.

Her black satin-like hair hangs lightly behind her back, and the light of the jade slips on the bookshelf shines warmly on her, making her look a little more gentle and beautiful than usual, like carefully polished warm jade, but there is something between her eyebrows.

There is a faint air of books.

Upon closer inspection, there is still a hint of afternoon laziness.

This kind of scenery is more heart-wrenching than that charming face.

Fu Chenyin only glanced at it, and his whole mind seemed to be sucked.

He subconsciously wanted to close his fan, but then he remembered that she had said that he would close his fan when he was nervous. He suddenly paused. It was neither closed nor closed.

He was still full of entanglements, but Lan Zhi had already turned his head.

Fu Chenyin immediately stopped worrying and said with a smile: "What a coincidence, Senior Sister."

Lan Zhi nodded: "It's a coincidence."

Fu Chenyin walked to the opposite side of the table, found a chair from the storage bracelet, set it up, and sat down: "What have senior sisters been busy with recently? Shenlong never sees the end."

Lan Zhi: "Read a book."

Fu Chenyin didn't believe she was really reading: "Aren't you doing business recently?"

Lan Zhi said nonchalantly: "Just do it. The more you do, the more share I will get."

Fu Chenyin: "..."

It's true.

The current business with the Audiostone Walkman was all her idea and the technology she developed.

She gets a share.

Everyone needs to work hard every day to make money, but she helped everyone earn some by the way.

The phonetic stone business in Xingyuan has been booming these days. It is said that the daily revenue is 100 million. Even if she does nothing, the money she makes every day is more than his total assets.

She doesn't need to do it herself at all!

Fu Chenyin's eyes turned red with envy.

But Fu Chenyin still couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you afraid that we will screw up the business?"

Lan Zhi raised his eyebrows and glanced at him: "Standing on the wind outlet, a pig can fly into the sky."

Fu Chenyin's smile froze on his face.

Does she mean that if this is all messed up, then she is worse than a pig?
Chapter completed!