My luck can go against the sky

Han Zirong, who had only been expelled from the company, walked down the street holding a cardboard box with his things in despair, his eyes were reddened because of grievance, and he mumbled unwillingly.

"I didn't sleep late because I was late to save the talent in the park in front of the company. Why didn't I even give me the opportunity to explain..."

Suddenly he staggered and fell a dog to eat shit!

Get up and kick the culprit pebble to the side of the road.

Cursingly picked up the materials spilled on the road, he suddenly found a black ring in the box.

"what is this?"

Pick it up and put it on your finger. At this time, the phone rang.

"Sad God, someone called you..."

In this era when the streets are full of smart phones, he took out his keyboard, glanced at the phone number, hurriedly wiped the reddish eye circles, and pressed the answer button.

"Hello, are you Mr. Han Zirong?"

Han Zirong agreed. He endured very hard and tried not to collapse himself.

"Mr. Han Zirong, my side is the U.S. Japan Group. Could you please come over now, and I will send you a text message invitation."

Meiji Group...

After working in the beauty industry for a period of time, he certainly knows that the Meiji Group is a well-known beauty group in the country with assets of hundreds of billions. Almost all new beauty products and technologies come from the Meiji Group.

But it seems that I have nothing to do with the US-Japan Group, and it is even more impossible to know the chairman of the US-Japan Group.

The first idea is that the other party made a mistake!

Han Zirong wanted to explain.

The phone was hung up, and a short message was sent.

Looking at the text messages, Han Zirong, who just lost his job, decided to give it a try. Maybe there is a job waiting for him. Anyway, he is a dead horse as a doctor.

...

I took the bus all the way to the Meiji Building, entered the door and showed the invitation letter to the front desk, and the front desk immediately took him directly to a magnificent office on the highest floor of the Meiji Building.

"Sir, please wait a moment."

The female front desk leaves.

Soon after the office door opened, four bodyguards in black clothes and sunglasses stood on both sides of the door. An old man with a cane walked in with the help of a girl in a white short skirt professional attire and gold glasses.

When he saw the old man's face, he was stunned for a while, and asked in astonishment after he recovered.

"Why are you, why are you here?"

At this time, the beautiful woman in gold glasses who came in behind the old man was introduced immediately.

"Mr. Han, this is Mr. Lin Changqing, the chairman of our US-Japan Group."

At this time Han Zirong finally understood that he would never have thought that the old man he saved in the morning was actually the chairman of the US-Japan Group.

Lin Changqing sat down on the chair in front of the desk and spoke in a hurry.

"I want to hand over all the 100 billion assets of the entire US-Japan Group to you, and you will inherit all the wealth of the US-Japan Group."

what……

Inherit the US-Japan Group...

Han Zirong was silly, and he was busy explaining.

"I just paid you 1,000 yuan for medical expenses, you don't need it..."

Lin Changqing interrupted directly.

"I know, I will explain to you why in the future."

After hesitating for a while, Han Zirong had a worry.

"Mr. Lin, I have no experience in running such a large group..."

Lin Changqing smiled.

"You only need to master the wealth, and you can withdraw the wealth below tens of billions. As for business, there will be a professional manager who will manage it. Of course, he will report all his work decisions to you."

At this time, a middle-aged man came in and walked to Han Zirong and bowed to salute.

Then Lin Changqing added.

"But you have to wait until tomorrow to sign the contract, and your phone will receive another invitation letter."

...

After coming out of the US-Japan Group, Han Zirong was still silent in the joy just now, and the gloom in his heart was wiped out.

At this time the phone rang again.

Looking at the phone number, he immediately connected.

"Hey, Xiaorou..."

Su Xiaorou is the girlfriend she made during college, four years!For the sake of this girlfriend, he originally gave his girlfriend a valuable place to continue studying in graduate school.

A clear voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Han Zirong, my mother's birthday tonight, get ready for your gift and come hurry up, don't forget."

Han Zirong just wanted to tell that the phone had been hung up over there, making a beep.

...

All the way back to the rental house in the urban-rural fringe, put down things and then went to a local small commodity wholesale market non-stop.

It took a day to choose a silver necklace, played with it for a while, and asked carefully.

"how much is it?"

The waiter bluntly bowed his head and played with his phone, and responded after a while.

"170 yuan, no discount."

170...

Han Zirong fumbled around in his pocket, took out the only 150 yuan left, hesitated and handed it over.

"I only have 150..."

Before the voice was over, the waiter got up and took the silver necklace back and put it into the counter to sit and continue playing with the phone.

After coming out of the silver jewelry store, I went around for a while. Due to my economic strength, I only bought a cake for 140 yuan, and then happily took the bus to Su Xiaorou’s community.

...

Su Xiaorou was from a well-off family and lived in a local wealthy area, and knocked on the floor where she was.

The door opened, and Su Xiaorou looked at Han Zirong with a cake at the door, her tone of dissatisfaction.

"How come?"

Han Zirong was about to explain, Su Xiaorou had already yelled into the house.

"Mom, Zirong is here."

As today's protagonist, Su Xiaorou's mother, Zhao Manling, looked cold and coldly said "I know" without even looking, and then chatted and laughed with other relatives and friends.

Su Xiaorou turned around and ordered.

"You find a place to sit, I'll entertain people."

Han Zirong nodded and sat in the corner honestly, no one poured him a glass of water.

After sitting down, he observed the wide and bright big house. The dining room was larger than the living room of other people's houses. The table was close to a one-meter-high cake. After seeing this scene, he was timid to put the cake he bought in an inconspicuous position under his feet. .

After half an hour everyone began to take their seats, and the huge dining table could seat almost thirty people.

Han Zirong, who was not greeted, had no place to sit, and just stood by.

Su Xiaorou reminded.

"Mom, add a seat, Zirong doesn't have a place to sit yet."

Zhao Manling was still too lazy to take a look, her tone indifferent.

"Stand up if you have no place."

...

The birthday banquet officially begins, and then it's time for everyone to show their magic!

First, Su Xiaorou's eldest sister, Su Xiaohan's family, took out an exquisite red box and placed it on the table under Su Xiaohan's expression.

"Mom, a necklace from Cartier, I wish you good luck in the East China Sea and longevity than Nanshan."

Su Xiaohan hurriedly opened the box when he saw it, and the huge diamond necklace was displayed in front of everyone, causing a burst of surprise.

Zhao Manling showed a satisfied smile on her face.

The second sister Su Xiaoqing's family was naturally unwilling to be left behind. The second brother-in-law hurriedly took a big box to the table, then opened the box, which contained four tea cakes.

"Mom, this is the tea cake I brought from other places. A tea cake is worth 60,000 yuan. I wish you good health and all the best."

This box of tea is worth 240,000...The people present exclaimed.

Zhao Manling almost laughed from ear to ear.

When the two families finished giving gifts, everyone looked at Han Zirong.

Su Xiaorou hurriedly turned her head back to remind Han Zirong standing like Mu Mu.

"Take out the gift."