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Chapter 62 - 62 62 Big Brother Little Brother Let's Go!

62: Chapter 62 Big Brother, Little Brother, Let’s Go!

62: Chapter 62 Big Brother, Little Brother, Let’s Go!

“So why do we absolutely have to come here to eat, do you really like men?”

Sani asked, full of disdain, as she looked at Cheng Daqi.

Sani was no angel at this moment.

“Of course not, I only like women!

Don’t talk nonsense!”

Choked by Sani’s words, Cheng Daqi spoke while chewing.

“He’s a very interesting subject, look, look at what he’s doing!”

Cheng Daqi held his phone in one hand and a stale burger in the other.

The composition on the phone’s screen was bizarre.

In the foreground, Cheng Daqi was dining with a beautiful, broad-chested black girl, and not far behind them stood a naked man.

This big fella was just sitting all twisted, but now he had gotten up.

His arm movements were languid, his steps peculiar—but none of that mattered.

The naked dude had just, just now, stuck his hand into his pants.

And it was the kind of gesture where he reaches behind his back, into the back of his pants.

“F**K, you can keep eating here yourself, I’m full!”

The black girl thought Cheng Daqi must be seriously messed up.

Watching a show while eating, no problem.

If you consider a naked man entertainment, I’ll watch with you.

But digging in public…

(Guys, help me out, I’ve been searching for that video for half an hour and still can’t find it, it feels incomplete without posting it)

She found herself not really wanting to hang out with Cheng Daqi again.

A few minutes later, having made sure he had enough footage, Cheng Daqi found Sani.

“Alright, let’s head back,”

Sani rolled her eyes sarcastically.

“What, ready to part with your beloved naked man now?”

“What do you mean, ‘my beloved naked man’?

I’m just doing this for my art,”

“Does your ‘art’ require a naked woman too, by any chance?”

“No need, I’ve got enough material for today, we’ll talk about it another time.”

“I think you’re suited for making a debut in Holy Valley as an adult filmmaker, heaps of naked men and women for you to shoot at will.”

“I might consider that, but their wages might not satisfy me.”

“How much more do you want?

I just hope I can find a job that pays a hundred Dollars a day.”

“Ha-ha, you could work for me then, I think that salary is within my budget,”

“Cut it out, you’re a bigger BS artist than the guys on the street.”

“You can’t say ‘nigger,’ that’s racist.”

“I’m black, I can say it.

You guys can’t, OK?”

Sani’s logic remained as simple and effective as ever, leaving Cheng Daqi speechless.

“Alright, I’m off to rest, I’m still not over my illness after all.”

Cheng Daqi was genuinely tired.

It was only one day, but to him, it felt like three.

‘Maybe because of the cold, I’m feeling more exhausted than usual?’

Lying on the bed, he pondered briefly before entering a mobile number into Fetion.

His big brother’s mobile number from his past life was a premium repeating number, with two sixes and four eights, easy to remember, so he hadn’t forgotten it.

You can write a few words to indicate your intentions in the friend request field.

Without hesitation, Cheng Daqi quickly typed a line.

‘Still hiring?

Greater Bay Area Corporate Business Director, 15 years of experience, deeply rooted in the Greater Bay Area.’

In his previous life, this move got him added to ninety-eight percent of big brothers’ and big sisters’ Fetion.

The two percent who didn’t add him simply weren’t using Fetion!

Many times, the most difficult task is adding people!

This belongs to a surefire technique that once he/she sees it, they will definitely add, equivalent to the top secret manuals in novel sects that are not passed on.

Cheng Daqi now wants his brother from a past life to accept his friend request.

Brother Sun, your little brother has come to pay his respects again!

In this life, Cheng Daqi hadn’t found traces of his family’s existence, nor his own.

Theoretically, he and Brother Sun have no relationship at the moment.

But Brother Sun was the big brother he trusted the most in his previous life, a true hero of the jianghu with a sense of loyalty.

They say there is no businessman without guile, but many build their reputation on trustworthiness, like Sun Dongxin.

Even after Cheng Daqi’s company went bankrupt, Sun Dongxin was willing to face the pressure from his partners and used the group’s resources to give Cheng Daqi a chance to make a comeback.

If it were not for the brain tumor that ravaged his body, with Sun Dongxin’s support, Cheng Daqi could have switched tracks and continued his entrepreneurship.

Without checking if Brother Sun had accepted his request, Cheng Daqi continued to search.

This time he wasn’t using Fetion to add people; after all, he had never remembered Xiao Cao’s phone number.

He registered an account on 85 City as a recruiter and opened the job postings column.

In October 2018, Xiao Cao was working as a voice customer service rep in Nanjing, on the phone until she felt like spitting blood.

She was looking for a job that would allow her to stay in Nanjing.

Later, while drinking with Cheng Daqi, Cao Yueyue ranted about how she had looked for a job on 85 City for two months and hadn’t found a reliable one by November, and only then did she return to Heron Island.

Not finding one by November meant she began looking in September and was still searching in October.

Cheng Daqi obviously couldn’t afford Xiao Cao now, but he would be able to afford her very soon.

Might as well make contact first.

Cao Yueyue, an ordinary name; she was just a junior college girl, 165 cm tall, weighing 100 pounds.

Her ordinary appearance coupled with an even plainer and somewhat humble educational background, nothing seemed special.

But she had progressed from a telephone customer service job to a car sales position, from a champion salesperson to a self-media personality, and from a self-media personality to a new media matrix manager under Cheng Daqi.

Even more outrageous, these transitions only took one year!

As a salesperson, she won the sales crown within two months, and as a short video self-media creator, she amassed 300,000 fans in just a few months.

Cao Yueyue had two traits, she did what she said without bragging, and she was responsible and could follow through to the end with her tasks.

Anyone who has been a boss or managed people knows how rare these traits are.

In his past life, Cheng Daqi had often passed the time by reading rebirth novels, but many reborn protagonists only knew to seek out powerful benefactors and opportunities to get rich.

After they got rich, they often even chose to take their friends along for the ride, making them their business assistants.

Terribly cost-ineffective.

Why not seek out proven talents from their past life instead?

He was just tediously flipping through resumes, looking for resumes on 85 City, and even with geographic restrictions, it was troublesome.

In fact, Cao Yueyue wasn’t even the most impressive person under his employ, but the others were currently in good jobs, and Cheng Daqi couldn’t move them just yet.

But poor Xiao Cao was still being cursed at by customers on the phone every day.

It wouldn’t be right not to rescue her.

If someone was to exploit her, it should only be Cheng Daqi.

After all, he had exploited her once before; the second time would only be more graceful.

“I am Sun Dongxin, hello, who may I ask referred you?”

The message came through Fetion; Brother Sun had accepted his request.

Cheng Daqi hesitated for a moment, then sighed.

He had just thought about replying with a witty remark, that had been a daily routine when chatting with Brother Sun from his sickbed in his previous life.

Unfortunately, Brother Sun no longer recognized him.

“Hello, Mr.

Sun, you can call me Xiao Cheng.

I’m very pleased to meet you!

I wasn’t referred by anyone else, I just wanted to talk to you about a cooperation.”

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