Her plan to live the life of freedom that she always wanted needed a lot of resources. It wouldn’t hurt to earn extra cash by doing some freelance work.
Besides, Jin Liwei was filthy rich. A million was just pocket change for someone like him.
Ding!
Jin Liwei: "Deal."
Oh? He agreed quickly. Fine, then. She switched to her new, more secure e-mail account and typed.
Long Xiulan: "This e-mail address is more secure. Pay up first."
She sent him her bank account information.
She moved to another computer and worked on creating a new, personalized music software which would make it easier for her to compose music.
After a couple of minutes, her phone received a message. It was from the bank informing her that her account received a 5 million RMB deposit.
She raised an eyebrow. The man acted fast. She might as well work since he already paid her.
Long Xiulan: "I’ll send the information about the companies within 3 days."
Jin Liwei: "OK. But if 3 days pass and you have nothing or what you send me is useless, I want a full refund plus interest. 10 million RMB."
Thief!
Long Xiulan: "Fine. Don’t bother me in the meantime."
Jin Liwei: "I’ll be waiting, Long Xiulan."
Arrogant bastard.
Information that even the companies themselves may not know was included in the reports. What Iris was about to send Jin Liwei were something that would completely destroy the companies, if given in the wrong hands. freёwebnovel.com
She also included a recommendation for two of the companies, giving them a "clean" rating. As for the other three, well, if Jin Liwei had any decent judgment, he would not have any dealings with them.
53 hours since she started working on this job, she finally sent an e-mail to the arrogant man.
Long Xiulan: "See attached files. Send 590,025.73 RMB to my account for the expenses accrued while gathering information. See attached invoice. The original 5 million payment was only for the final reports."
She looked at the time. It was almost midnight. She stretched, yawning. Then she walked around the room, shutting down the computers one by one.
Her phone sounded. She walked over and checked.
It was a message from the bank notifying her that 590,025.73 RMB was deposited to her account.
Iris smiled. Turning off all the lights, she left the computer room, making sure that the door was closed, before heading to her bedroom to sleep.
Not actual sea pearls, but a tea made of white peony leaves shaped into little balls by hand.
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